They did make a perfect Mistress-sissy pair. Jane Bichier wore hersignature Gibson Girl hair with a delicate side bow topped grey crepe dechine blouse...and long pure linen skirt with enticing side slit. A deeprose satin sash with that mysterious emblem fit tightly about her trimwaist. Her matching pink heels clicked brilliantly on the pavement.Julian was mincing beside her with elbows tight and wrist limp, strangelypleased with his collar and leash, his Candy Striper uniform rustling inthe. I was on top, her gaping wet pussy was directly under my face, and her legs were spread wide apart, her crotch heaving up and down eager for me to eat her cunt.I looked down at the object of my desire, one of nature's more beautiful creations, a woman's pussy. A lovely wet tunnel so full of sensitive nerves endings. I took a moment to savour the moment before I went down for the first time, but definitely not the last time, on another woman's cunt. Carol's quim was big and wide with fleshy. I took hold of Leyla’s ankles and spread them apart and thrust my entire cock into her dripping pussy. She let out a big moan saying, "yes," and reached over her head grabbing Rachels tits. I looked up and saw that Brian had wasted no time in getting a good fucking rhythm, his balls slapping Rachels ass with every stroke. The women were really getting into it now, reaching over their heads and rubbing each other’s tits. Pinching their hard nipples.“Make us cum again, fuck us good,” Rachel. We don’t know if anyone did or didn’t have or use such a bow. But I write books and I intend to do some period books where my main character uses such a bow. I want to be able to demonstrate it’s possible when I’m challenged about it.”Pierre nods, “Ah, being able to prove what you claim in the stories will be a good public relations stunt, so will the challenges. So you wish to push the borders of knowledge on old style bows to make money. You also want to be able to make lots of bows since you.