He ejaculated almost instantly, gurgling helplessly as he let fly unable to stem the red hot yet ice cold flow of semen from his balls along his shaft...and into her womb or more correcty the condom.Kitty didn't wait for him to leave before washing again and renewing the lube inside her, "Kitty, do you do blow jobs?" Miss Lloyd asked."No," she replied, "I never tried." Only Tommy can't get it up without," Miss Lloyd explained, will you try?" With a condom?" Kitty asked."Personally I would just. If I'm especially hard, it feels'tight,' like its straining against my own skin to get out. It's a wholeextra appendage, sticking out and getting in the way.Once I place it at the entrance to my wife's pussy, that's when thingsfinally start to feel "right." Her outer lips - especially if they'resmooth and puffy and excited, just hug the sides of it as I slide thelength along the outside. Once I slide in, there's a sense of "Oh,finally! That's just right." It's wet and warm. As she gets more. The woman let me through a door in a smaller room with a dresser, mirrors and warm light from a few brass colored lamps. She pulled the hood back and rolled the mask of her face and I could not have been more shocked to see who she was.My lips formed her name but I was so surprised I could not speak it, but then whispered.“Aunt Freydis?”Before me stood uncle Hogun’s wife! The merry faced, seemingly simple minded mid wife duty woman married to my uncle!She nodded.”I told you I k now you well! I. The female sociopath is better at hiding what she is and what she does than her male counterpart. That doesn’t mean there are fewer females among the ranks of the sociopath subspecies. It just means they’re well-hidden. Men, we are in bad shape. There are no national campaigns to help male victims of domestic abuse. There are no shelters for battered men. There are no runs for prostate cancer. No charities for prostate cancer research. No ribbons for prostate cancer awareness. Why? Simply.