I reach around and grab your cock, begging you to put it inside me just for a moment, but you refuse. Instead, you shove the dildo in me once again fo...r lubrication. You ask me if I like having things in my ass, your left index finger teasing me at its entry. I tell you that I do like having things in my ass and would you please fuck me there. You can do better than that. You reach around with your left hand where I lick your middle finger sloppily and you insert it in my anus, asking me if. “I would be willing to do the videoing if it were possible to get various permissions to do so. We’re waiting only on the degausser to set up the archive. We’ll certainly have lots of storage space, at least for the foreseeable future, unless we go batshit crazy with video.”I hated to break up the party, but I did.“Hey, we’ve gotten sidetracked. I understand why and I think the discussion was a good one to have, and we should explore a couple of the aspects suggested. At another time. We should. We had to spend a lot of time with cloths, learning to dress and undress, plus we now spent time learning exotic dance. I felt really self conscious about both. It was bad enough looking like this, the cloths and the dancing emphasised it. When I was wearing some revealing nothing I had to work hard to concentrate rather when I knew men were looking at my chest or lower down.Plus, we a lot of time with intense particular muscle training (read throats, asses and pussies). I know I had a hard. 'What the fuck are you dong?' said Tristan'Tristan, I need to tell you something' I said'Go on then''Tristan...I....''Out with it man, I gotta meet Amber at 5''I...I...''Forget it dude!'Tristan pushed past me and went to open the door, I couldn't let him escape now, I just couldn't, it was now or never, everything was riding on this...I had to do it...'I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU!' I yelled.'W...W..WHAT!!' Tristan yelled back.'I said...I...I'm in love with you.''But your a guy....you're a...you're a.