Satisfied that Brin is obeying me I turn to Alys. She is getting more upset, the longer this goes on. I have very little patience with all her hysteri...s but I remember Gwen and her actions. A little kindness can solve the problem, just as easily. I suppress my first impulse and turn to Alys."Alys, Alys dear," I take the girl in my arms and rock her slightly. "You will be fine, now you need to stop crying so we can meet this nice man."While I am making nice with Alys, Diana uses our noise and. ..but this was way off limits...having to drink a black she-male's piss! As I looked at her face I could see she was determined and she looked threatening. Being a slight man, not very strong, I guessed she'd be quite vicious if she had to be. So I tried to push my protest aside. I was scared. I had to keep looking up at her dark face as a kind of reassurance that , regardless of that masculine enormity and those tightly-packed testicles, she was all female.The stream of piss, all silvery,. "That means you're gonna get some real exercise."She rubbed her erect clitty again, causing her whole body to shudder with pleasure. She slipped two fingers into her slippery hot pleasure channel and began to stroke slowly in and out. She threw her head back and her body arched with pleasure as her tight little buttocks squirmed in the chair. But then she drew her hand away. There was no way she was going to settle for a hand-job-- not with the pleasure that was waiting in the barn.Michelle. Harlond couldn't control his jealousy and felt inferior to other men. He had attached his negative feelings to Julia and often beat her for his own shortcomings. Any love Julia had once had for the brute had completely disappeared; she secretly hoped I would accept the dual and kill her husband at which point all of his property would revert to me as well as the responsibility of caring for his young wife. Even if I didn't take her as my wife she felt a life as a widow, mistress, or companion.