So, back to you. The outside of youclearly has unlimited potential.The women who live in you, however, never agree about what you shoulddo withthe des...rable, amazing, sensational outside. There is a mean old woman wholivesin you and she hates almost everyone in your life. If she gets angry enoughshe is an absolute terror. There is a very caring humanist who lives in you andwhen she sees unnecessary suffering she wants to fix things and see that realneeds are actually met. There is an artist. Just as I was cleaning up, I heard a rap on her door, it opened and she asked “is there any pizza left”? “Yes there is, it may not be warm though, I can microwave it for you”. She came in, and I warmed up a couple of slices, poured a glass of wine, and some more for me, we sat at the table. At first the conversation was strained. I asked how her day went, and had to keep on asking questions. Perhaps she was just hungry, I needed to give it a rest, so I heated up another slice for me. We both. With a smile, she took hold of my throbbing penis and ran her fingers along the shaft, toying with the sensitive foreskin. Then she took me in her mouth. I reached down, trying to fondle her breasts. "This is just for you", she said, "lay back and enjoy!" While I'm usually not obedient, this was a command I could follow. She began to lick my cock from the base up to the top, lavishing my stiff shaft with nibbles and love bites. I took her words to heart, "This is just for you", and tried to. I then took my hand out and told her to sniff my fingers even though I actually hadn't penetrated her yet; I wanted her shaking with anticipation."Have her bend over and wash her asshole too", Wendy said sitting on the toilet in her bra and panties just watching us. She began to rub her pussy over her white silk panties but was very careful not to play with her pussy bare just yet.I took Kim and forcefully pushed her to bend over. She was breathing heavy and I'm pretty sure she was terrified..