Then he explained that in the joint, men have to get their sexual relief from female substitutes - like the sissy in the video. "You'd make your man a... lot of money, Keven, if you ever was locked up."I blushed. "But I'm not a queer -" I started to say."I'm not either," he said. Sissies like her are not guys he explained, and if a man has sex with a "girl" like her, it's not homosexuality. He was quiet for awhile, then he said: "You're not a guy either, Keven. You ever dress up - you know in yo. I came back to the topic over dinner that evening Mary was sat opposite me and smiled. We hadn't really reached a conclusion about her infidelity apart from the fact that we both loved each other and some vague promise from Mary that she would try harder. "How was your day Mary?" I asked"Oh, so , so" she replied"Any propositions today?" I said smiling back at her"Well the train was busy on the way home and I was pushed up against this rather cheeky older guy who made a comment about my boobs. ' she whispered in my ear, 'its just me'. Her hands were cold against the warm water. She played with my already hardened nipples and ran her hands up and down the sides of my body. Her palms were soft and the feeling was pleasing. She ran her fingers through my semi rinsed hair and began rinsing the rest of the shampoo. She lifted my hair and kissed the nape of my neck. 'Give me your sponge'I handed her my body poof and she began washing my back. The soap rolled down my spine and tickled every. .his hands grabbed my hair, and he began moaning 'Yes bitch, good little bitch, fuck you know how to make me happy and not hurt you don't you'...his dick was creaming...i began sucking his dick slowly, gently flicking my tongue on the tip of his dick as I sucked and drank his pre-cum..he then suddenly forced his dick further into my mouth...by this point his balls touched my chin everytime he fucked my face..I was gagging and spit was was going all over his dick, which made him fuck me even.