She is not just beautiful, after all - there's far, _far more to her than just her pretty face. Her beauty is not innocent. It is a weapon, one of the...many in her silky hands. Manipulative, and intelligent, and strong-willed, and above all else - _powerful. She is a queen. The world trembles whenever she speaks. It gasps in horror whenever she commands, and bows whenever she orders it to.Those fortunate - or unfortunate - men whom she chooses as lovers - become her slaves. Just as she wishes to. Soon her friend knocked door and after giving me a kiss she left. I had a hard on just thinking about how she looked that night.After a few drinks in the house my mind began playing tricks with me wondering if she was going to be a good girl but after all she had said to me since that first encounter with my friend I knew she would never cheat on me. I was so tired by 11 o'clock that I decided to go up to bed and fell asleep immediately.I was woken by the front door slamming downstairs and I. He’salways trying to save a buck by doing projects himself. As I was walking out of the bathroom after my shower one evening, two shiny screws above the door caught my eye. “What is he up to now?” was the first thought that crossed my mind. And how long had those screws been there without me noticing? I stepped into the bedroom and sat across from my husband and just stared at him. He looked at me with pure innocence as he had no idea what I had just seen. “So when did you put those screws up. By that age though I was still a virgin I’d seen a couple of naked girls my own age, slim sylphs with smooth shaven pussies. But in porn I’d developed a taste for big titted hairy cunted matures and my aunt was treating me to a penis straining eyeful of that. Hardly surprisingly my uncle’s penis was up almost vertical. I’d seen other boys’ cocks at school, my cousin’s and even had a couple of “wank buddies” but my uncle’s thickly haired big, mature, obviously well used cock was far more.