If you want to do it your own way with Billy, you can just figure out how to get Margaret and Diane together with Billy on your own." I wasn't worried...about getting them together. That was you and Billy. Hell, to be honest, I'd prefer to keep Billy away from both of them. I've got a bad feeling about this. You don't know everything that might happen if Margaret and Billy were to take up where they left off over fifty years ago." Just remember what I said, dear. Tell Billy he has to come over. A cock that size is a real joy. I have had as many as four orgasms in one session. I’m on the Pill, and that makes it possible to fuck bareback. What do you say to that, Slave?”“It is my pleasure to serve you, Mistress Sue. And it is wonderful when you allow me to come, too.”Another girl asked, “Is he always that size? Can I touch it?”“Sure, Betty. Slave, help the lady to jack you off.”This was the part that we were not so sure of in our presentation. There was a question of whether or not I. I helped around the house. I cooked at least three times a week and cleaned up after myself. I'd do a load of laundry in the evening while waiting for her to get home. I cleaned my den and the downstairs bathroom just off my den. All that in addition to taking care of the house, the yard and both cars.I never forgot a birthday or an anniversary. I remembered the day we met and I gave her a card every year on that date; ditto on the anniversary of the day I proposed to her. I never even looked. She was a little reluctant at first, but pretty soon her head was bobbing up on his shaft. In fact I had to take it back from her when I wanted another turn. It was fun, sharing back and forth, offering and taking. I climbed on top of Lupe’s abdomen, facing his feet. Then I leaned back, took his dick and started rubbing the head on my clitoris. This is why I don’t like dildos. Nothing feels better on my clit than the head of a hard cock. “You have to try this,” I said to Mave, “It is way better.