How does a woman who loves her sex look? Oh no my friend, you cannot tell how deep the river runs by gazing at the surface.Mrs. M and her husband have...no children so they are free to give each other their full attention at home. He does yeoman service selflessly seeking to keep her gratified; recognizing that it is not just all about his needs. Mind you Mrs. M is not an out of control nymphomaniac. But she urgently needs regular and thorough gratification which she means to have. And she is not. All I wanted to do was crawl under the counter. “I sure wish I could see him modeling his new panties,” said Beth, “but it’s against store policy. I could never let him in the back room.” “Yeah, that is too bad,” said Bridget. “I’ll tell you what, if you don’t mind the drive I’ll give you our address and you can come any time you want and I’ll have him model everything for you.” I could hear the excitement in Beth’s voice. “Where do you live?” Bridget took a small piece of paper and. I was in heaven as I shot my load, catching most of it in my hand and then putting it in my mouth. That was where my gay fantasies would kick in and I would imagine I had just sucked a guy and swallowed his sperm. I sat up and pulled off the blindfold. To my horror Carla was standing there pointing her phone camera at me.It was everything I had imagined I was mortified, embarrassed, humiliated and terrified. I mumbled apologies and said I was very sorry as I covered myself with her pillow.. Like I think you did with Cara, as I can’t.” Von asked hoping, she wasn’t out of bounds, asking Lee, but her patients were her main concern.Lee looked at Von and then at Vera and Blue, “I can’t promise anything, but I can’t see any harm in trying.”Lee asked Vera to stand and placed her hand on her forehead and the other on her stomach. Vera felt a very warm feeling in her stomach then it subsided. Lee then did the same for Blue.“We probably won’t know until they have a child if it worked, but I.