After cleaning up, she packed and clothes and we went back to my place.And So it had been a month after Tanya and I decided to be in a relationship an... we were having sex almost every day. Even on the days, she has periods, she’d blow me at-least 4-5 times in a day and swallow all my load.Once she’d gotten comfortable, she was mostly nude in the house.. the only time she wore something was when friends came home and even then she wore her tracks and one of my shirts.As this continued.. sometime. .And if they knew! Winnie was a tenured professor being manipulated by a woman who'd failed out of beautician's school in 1975.While sitting on the toilet Winnie thought about Cheryl's efforts to teach Winnie the art of auto-cunnilingus."If I let you out of the chastity piercing you should be able to entertain me...We've had you rub your sad old clit on furniture with your hands cuffed...used cucumbers...let's see if you can jack your legs over your head and eat yourself out." But as cheerily. She would not let Titania die that soon. She was going to draw this out, and her death was going to be a long and horrible one. There would feel like there was no end in sight to how long and drawn out Titania's death would be. Surely it could not end here. Not like this, not this soon. Their one sided rivalry had lasted too long, had been too intense and too cruel to end things like this. She would draw it out, long and slow, second by second to torture Titania slowly over time and make her. With promises to talk later about the question he asked I was left a little puzzled. What else would I put in my pussy that’s not his cock? I came to the conclusion that we’ve all done the dildo…and some of us have even opted for the vegetables. I have even winced as I watched a woman squeeze an orange from her chuff, granted it was a Satsuma but still…it looked like she was straining a bit! (And truth be told she was a bit old and if she had squeezed anymore her fanny might have fallen out!).