‘No Hanna, dance with him. You know you want to, and I’ll enjoy watching you darling.’ I added meaningfully. She gave me a questioning look, the... an understanding smile when I nodded encouragingly and said. ‘You know how much I like seeing you enjoying yourself darling.’ Even as they made their way to the floor they attracted both curious and admiring glances. The latter were well deserved because they did make an attractive couple, his dark good looks contrasting with and even further. "There I was, lying on the ground wallowing in your blood, carving on my cunt and wishing I could come harder, just for you! You affect me that way. Every time you have some idiotic, erotic, stupid, cunt-rupturing idea, I totally lose control! When that happens, all I want to do is show you how hard I can come!"'Wow!' Beth thought. 'She feels the same way about me that I do about her! How neat is that?'Then she said, "I thought you were just really, really horny all the time – like me! When. As he went to stand up he caught a scent and put his nose into Baileys fur again sniffing harder. His cock twitched as he recognised the unbelievable smell of….huh?….a womans pussy? What on earth? As he straightened up with a confused look on his face he saw Claire running down the stairs, hair damp, looking flustered and red and he smiled. Good evening Claire he said and was shocked when she carried on rushing past him, turning even redder and avoiding his eye as she mumbled Hi Joe, sorry,. "Morning Sissy." Morning," he muttered."I beg your pardon?" Morning Mistress." Better Sissy, don't forget again." No Mistress."He lay back in the bed and closed his eyes. If he didn't look perhaps the nightmare might go away."Are you dressed yet Sissy?" No Mistress." He replied, he wished he had lied."Good, then you can dress now and tell me exactly what you're doing."She made him describe every movement, how it all felt, how he felt."Now that you're dressed you can paint your finger nails to.