is it time?
It is
Your body is moving without asking your brain for permission. You'd like to think this was a betrayal but it's not. It's simply not. The most substantial part of you knows it's what you really want. entranced you crawl to the edge of the bed and join Samantha on the floor. She kisses you for a moment. You can taste him on her lips and it makes the kiss so much better than before. And then it's time. Samantha helpfully turns your head with her hand and you see the most perfect sight.
His cock is glistening with Samantha's saliva. You feel your vision narrow. You need to taste it.
*Smack*
Samantha spanks your ass, breaking your frozen nerves free and in a moment you're adding your own saliva to the cock. It feels like you're exactly where you belong. The universe feels at peace, the only thing on your mind is this cock and you doing everything you can do to make it feel good. You don't know how long you're worshipping this magnificent musky rod when you feel something that nearly broke you.
Were you really such a submissive cock sucker that you didn't even consider touching your own sex? Or was it just something so foreign that it couldn't have occurred to you? Samantha had decided to remedy this lack and you cannot contain yourself. Every nerve you have is exploding in ecstasy, could this really be how women feel? God why would anyone want to be a man?

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