One is feathered, one has metal beads on strings.One in each hand, I go to work. I explore his body, high and low, back and front, see how he reacts t... the feather, then the cool beads, then both at the same time. Sometimes they join paths, sometimes they touch his body at different places, but all the time I see his body respond. Next up is the flogger. It's not the kind I like, with long leather straps that cut cruelly, it's the type with shorter suede straps, meant to get attention, but not. As I got back home opening noiseless the main door I looked in the kitchen where I found only the plumber's tools suddenly while thinking I heard loud moans coming from inside here I took my way slowly to the room where the sounds are comings finding the plumber laying on our bed and my Slut lady seating on the top of him her back towards the door and his Dick drilling in and out her Pussy's Hole I stood by the door surprised watching madly their sex game wanting to create a quarrel wich turned. "Do you like that Brandy?" He said kissing my neck. All I could do was utter a soft sound and shake my head yes.He spread my legs, till they were hanging over his.I felt his fingers pull my panties to the side, and slip inside of my already wet pussy.I jumped when his fingers entered me.I never felt a mans fingers in me before. "Shh... Relax Brandy"My head was buzzing from the pot I had smoked, so I leaned back and closed my eyes.I felt his huge fingers move in and out of me. He used such. I do not feel any need to feel respect towards a person just because she has a vagina, respect is to be earned. But let us look at some of the ideals and misconceptions. ‘If women ruled the world there would no longer be wars.’ In some part I think this would be true. Warfare evolved from the mans hunter instinct, that we are frail creatures comparatively in the animal kingdom and we hunt in packs. Conflict as evolved to where the one starting the fight sends his pack to hunt the other pack,.