”Ling got a look of horror on her face. She cried, “My poor pussy can’t take another pounding.”“Don’t worry, let’s just wait for a minut... and see if she comes out.”Beth exited Ed’s room and walked over to them laughing. “I can hardly walk! That man had energy today.”Ling asked, “Tell me again why we are doing it this way rather than sending them somewhere?”“You can’t lie to Ed.”Beth said, “Let’s get dressed. I want to meet all of these ladies. I’m curious who they are.”Not quite believing what. I'm a woman who adores and worships cocks, penises, dicks, phallic devices of all kinds as long as they are blood filling flesh and not dangling plastic. I AM NOT GAY....So why did I feel a strange tingle in my pussy in the presence of this fascinating woman?I turned away from her and tried to find some busy work at my cube just to buy time, collect my thoughts and try and catch my breath. Maybe it was just that I adored my husband, and the two of them could have been fraternal twins. Why did. Anerrant cell phone. A way to start a fire. Anything.She continued, "When he breaks you....that's the best feeling there is.I always think about that moment. When I knew I he had won. When I knewthat I belonged to him and would live only to please him. It's soooincredible. Surrendering to him. And it's all in front of you. I'm kindof jealous actually. I'd love to be converted all over again."Adam felt the pressure of the eyeliner being applied to his eyelids. Hecouldn't believe any of. “That’s okay,” Aja replied. She turned to Keith and Willoughby. “See you at ten.”Jason took the tambourine from her. “I’ll give this to Annabelle so she can take it back to the station with the rest of the gear.Aja slipped into her heels. Together they headed for the bus stop to await the Blast shuttle. “Jason -- I hope you’re not cross with me for substituting that gospel number for ‘Turtle Blues’. It wouldn’t have felt right.”“No. I think it was a good choice. After all, gospel is your.