“Uh…No thanks, I’m fine.” Laney lay back on the feather filled sling cushion and idly traced the Aztec pattern of the weave with a fingertip. ...he carelessly tossed the toga like wrap to one side and un-self conscientiously exposed her thighs. The fabric was diaphanous in any case and wouldn’t have hidden much, meant more for comfort a subliminal modesty wrap.“Not long now Hon.” Trisha, although she could not be seen through the two-way mirror shared Laney’s thrill of anticipation. Why they had. " She cant say I'm her husband as that seems to scare the guys off.After one night out with a regular group of army guys we met though a friend, Jordan came home mid-morning tired, stretched, full of cum and happy. Jordan had once again been fucked all night and had little sleep.As she climbed into be and asked me to fuck her she said, "hun, someone, well one of the army guys suggested something and I want to know what you think".After I had quickly cum I asked what it was."Well", Jordan said. They go back some say 600 years and some say even furtherThey are a society of like-minded women that feel that women will guide the way. They believe that sexuality and dominance is power. They overpower women and men but it is dominate women that guide the area. They were behind many president and kings. They believe is a manifest Destiny of sorts. The idea is they feel they can sense who is dominant and who is submissive. They feel everyone has a place. The problem is not everyone knows they. ..Anyways, she taps them each once, and it causes me to jump just a bit. She then roughly rolls each in her hand, one at a time, telling me to keep looking up and that this is "unpleasant, but necessary." Soon thereafter, she pulled my scrotum in all different directions, kneading it very hard. Now, keep in mind, this is in front of the babysitter who can definitely see everything that's going on. She moves to the penis, sort of pushing in on it at the base and definitely pinching/pulling on.