Slowly, he moved his hands down my body until he reached my very eager pussy. “Open your legs,” he whispered. I opened my legs and he put his fing...r on my clit. The gentle, circular motion of his finger had me whimpering in pleasure. “Oh God that feels so good!” I whispered. He just watched my expression as he continued to stimulate me. “Do you want me to lick it?” he asked politely. I felt my body jolt just from the question. I was speechless; all I could do was nod “yes,” He opened my legs as. ”When she paused for a breath, I suggested, “There were many children who these men had sexually abused, disfigured, tortured, and who suffer horrors none should face. I’ve had dealings with these types of people. If these men did as others do, their victims are, or soon became, orphans with no one searching for them. They did nothing wrong. I know I can tell you what I want, and you will do it, but that isn’t who I am, and I hope I never become. Now my idea here is that many in each of your. Chad left about noon on Sunday leaving me well-fucked. Warren kept telling me that I should find my own lovers, guys that appealed to me, so I was on the lookout for possible candidates. One Saturday afternoon, coming home from shopping, I told him about one I’d just met. ‘Well, maybe I’ve got my next boyfriend.’ ‘Oh? Who?’ ‘A young man at the grocery store, just graduated from high school, starts college in the fall. He’s just a doll.’ ‘Mmm, young, huh? Nice young, hard cock for you?’ ‘Well,. Oh, man. I don’t know if I can do this. This is one of womankind’s deepest secrets. The sisterhood might want my head if they found out I told on them. But I don’t care anymore. I’ve found a wonderful man who loves me. And I don’t care what the sisterhood says or does anymore. I’m an independent woman, free to love whoever I choose and screw however I damn well please. End of story. Womankind has many secrets which baffle even the smartest of men. These secrets, every woman is sworn to keep..