" With that, she patted his butt and ushered him out of the hallway and toward the bedroom. "Get in there and relax, and I'll be right in."A few minut...s later he had shed his clothes and lay on the bed, eyes half-closed, breathing slowly. He started slowly fondling his cock, growing semi-hard while wondering what his sexy wife had in mind this time.Before long, she entered the bedroom with swaying hips and sparkling eyes, her chestnut hair up in an attractive bun. He loved when she wore her. “So why wouldn’t you go out with me, of all the times I’ve asked.”Her answer almost knocked me off my chair. “I don’t think you’re man enough for what I like.” She smiled so sweetly while crushing my ego. I was virtually speechless.“Wha, what?” I stammered. “Not man enough?” Before I could become upset, she patted me on the hand.“Now, don’t take that personally. I like girls, a lot, and only very certain guys. I just don’t think you’re one of them.”I was still stuck on Not Man Enough. I. If you look in the library section of the core living room, you’ll see several identical scrapbooks of the articles from that time period, as well as other articles about some of our members.”Lucy asked cautiously, “Are you happy?”Dave smiled, “I am probably the happiest man on the planet, especially today with all of you here to celebrate our first real business achievement. Insofar as my nuclear and extended family, I am also ecstatic. My six wives and about fifty other women love me, and I. Once satisfied with the cum paint job, Master releases my head and walks away. "Open your eyes and smile for the camera, cum slut," Zosia says to me. I open my cum covered eyes and look directly into the camera. My vision is really blurry and thankfully no cum gets into my eyes. Feeling the cum on my mouth, I run my tongue along my lips gathering up Anthony's thick cum. "What are you?" Zosia asks. "I am a sissy cum dump that is used for others pleasure and not my own." I speak into the camera..