I was told we had been in a gay bar and I was tonight's toy. I felt an insistent pressure at my rosebud and tried to relax which was fortunately made... easier by the grinding of my mistress on top of me. The gasp as my o-ring was stretched and accommodated his lust elicited the comment from my mistress that at first it wouldn't feel like it belonged but once he climaxed and softened that it would feel as though something was missing. My mistress commented after minutes of his sawing into me. Steve just smiled and gave me a wet sloppy kiss. The meeting went better than i had expected Beverly was entitled to the companies life insurance also Beverly had taken out additional life insurance that she was paying for herself. I would be receiving checks from two separate life insurance companies. All i could think of was the fact that there was enough money for me to go to Europe and have the sexual reassignment surgery then i could truly be Amy.Our last stop was the bank i had to find. I was literally shaking after she drained my cock of all it had to offer. She licked her lips and pulled me closer for a big, open-mouthed kiss. I could still taste the sticky residue of my cum on her tongue. Excited by this, I reached between her legs to fondle her pussy. She spread her legs to allow me better access and, to no surprise to me, she wasn't wearing panties under her dress. What did surprise me was the presence of pubic hair. Lots of pubic hair. "I hope it isn't a turn-off for. At first I thought it snow and brushed it, then I realised what it was, because of its smell, and I sat there a little dumbfounded, that he had did this, then as the journey wore on, it's audacity stuck me, and if I am honest, I toyed with it until it just disappeared into the fabric of the coat.I wondered what he would have thought if he were a fly on the bus window that morning and watched me play with his sperm, in a small way, I was sad it had disappeared, I took quite a liking to semen.