Looking down, I gazed at her beautiful face only inches from my rigid penis. There is something delightful and intoxicating about the combination of a...female face against an erect penis. My penis twitched causing a knowing smile to cross her face. She started off by cupping my balls with her hand and then kissing and gently licking my glans. I groaned in pleasure. “You seem to like that,” Gina said, “Let's see what else I can do to make you feel good.” She reached both hands around to cup my. I feel alot of guilt over this, coming here... but freedom too. Release. I just can'tseem to stop. I've prayed...? ?Does Scott know?? Scott was Mistress Michelle's husband,and every bit as straight laced as Mistress Michelle was supposed to be. Scotthad gone to a Bible college and was a youth ministry music leader or somethinglike that, if Lady Sapphire recalled correctly. Mistress Michelle looked aghast. ?Heavens, no! He can't everknow about this... What about Jim? Does he know?? ?Well, he. I asked bua you don’t shave your hairs. She said she do cut some of it months but never shaved and her husband never told to do so.I told you must clean it, it is good for health. She said she don’t know shaving. I told her that I’ll help her and then on my advice, she moved to bathroom and I applied some shaving cream on pussy hairs and started shaving. When the razor touched her pussy cutting the first of its hair.She closed her eyes and moaned a bit while shaving I asked Bua, why don’t you. For the last few years, my interests have leaned towards women and I have often fantasized about making love to her. Then there is Taylor, a large and powerfully built black man. His smile makes me weak in the knees despite myself. He, I think, suspects the strength of my sexual drives more than the others. He has made it clear that he wants me, and one day, he might get his wish. By midway through the day my cotton panties were damp from the moisture seeping from my aroused womanhood. Normally.