??No? Well let me tell you something. If behave like a slut sitting here in our living-room with a porn book playing with your hungry little pussy and...then let me finger you until you come, you can bloody well be my slut and lick my pussy. Now get down their and start licking.?She looks furious, but she still glides down from the couch and sits on the floor between my legs. When she sees my pussy and the little medal, her eyes go wide. She takes a long look at the medal, then leans forward and. After all, it was years after the end of World War I and women were still second class citizens everywhere one went.The eye-opener for the young university student was when she attended the Liverpool Woman's Discussion Group and found so many other like-minded females with her same train of thought. In all truth, she felt a little like a fish out of water because she was so internally submissive and willing to submit to the will of the male-oriented society that it was difficult for her to even. Dreaming about her when I was asleep. Planning what we could do the next time we were together. It was truly all about the girl as far as I was concerned. I would send out feelers of sorts in the beginning to determine when she would be free, but after a while I just came out and asked her, which was the way she wanted me to be. One advantage I had was that apparently this ‘Jerry’, in addition to having a regular job, was also an artist who occasionally had to go away for shows and sales. I had. .some deep twisted part of me tells me...to give him really good sex.Maybe that's the way, maybe I can end this without having to face it at all.I drop to my knees.Time to play the obedient wife.Time to suck him off like my life depends on it...I haven't blown him in ages.I undo his pants and pull down his boxers.Out pops his thick long cock.That masculine smell makes my pussy wet and I almost forget what I'm mad about....almost.I lick his big balls and all the way up his long shaft and suck.