Yeah, take the shirt off, be comfortable. Here, we’ll test that thing of yours to certify you with my stamp of approval. Come on! You wanna be one o... us don’t you? You can’t get brown holding your shirt down. Stand still. There now. hold it ... holding on to your penis, hee hee.” She reached forward and took hold of my stuff gently, squeezing.“See? NOT so bad. No need to be so nervous. I won’t hurt you.”Siza was again in charge because she was massaging the most sensitive thing anybody ever had. The only reason he let me work was that we couldn't have survived without my income. When he had advanced enough to support the family on his income, he wanted me to quit my job. I refused. I just couldn't give up something that gave me such a sense of accomplishment." Given your husband's attitudes," I interjected, "I'm surprised that he didn't insist that you have more children." I think that is a big conflict area for Jonathan," she said. "Our religion tells him to go forth and multiply, but. I really take pleasure in that. With that she crossed her leg, flashing red panty again and putting her other foot close to my face. Lick my toes, and Ill tell you about my dinner with Mike, she said. I didnt want to hear about the dinner, and yet I did want to hear, I didnt want to lick her feet, and yet I did. I was reeling from anger, jealousy, and humiliation, and yet I was trembling with sexual excitement. Rachel was transformed into a sex vixen. And I, at that moment, into a wimp. There. But Mistress wasn't quite finished with her. She moved around to Dorothy's head and straddled her shoving Dorothy's face into her bald cunt. "Now show me how sorry you are, you insolent little slut!" Mistress snarled.As Dorothy licked and sucked she was told to chew on the thick pussy lips. As she did Dorothy was astonished at how much she loved the taste and smell of her Mistress's pussy. She licked and sucked with fervor; she just couldn't get enough of the juicy cunt.Mistress turned and made.