It means I'm woman number one. You call me Mistress. I'm in charge of training and discipline. When he lets me have you, I'll get inside you. In your ...ind. In your soul. Men think they can do it, but they can't. They can't get inside a woman like another woman can. Like I can. It won't take long. A week. Maybe two. You'll eat your own shit to please me."(She can't do it. She can't get inside me.)"Like now. There are ants on your tits. Ants that'll chew off your big tits. Oh, I see from your. But Roger had one problem — he was a serial cheater. Roger could care less if a woman got hurt. He left a long list of broken hearts in his wake. Roger had broken up marriages, families, and in one case, he caused a mother to try and kill her daughter to be with him. Let's just agree Roger was a bastard and liked it that way.One cold November evening Roger was out for a run and bumped into Margo. Margo had a tight little body and loved to flaunt it. To Roger, she looked like a tall glass of. The doctor walked over while putting on his latex gloves. "I'm going to go ahead and examine your anus for anything that would pose a problem for anal sex." While the doctor was touching and feeling my wife's butt hole. I was pinching her nipple. I know the doctor could see that my wife was wet. I walked over next to the doctor getting his view of my wife's Anna's pussy. "Doctor?" I asked. "Could you show me the best way to enter her asshole?" "Well that isn't something I can show you but I'll. Lynne would be in the bath for some time, and Christine knew the easiest way to calm those lusty thoughts was to indulge them. With her vibe already in hand, she simply proceeded to her bedroom to do just that.Avalynne relaxed in the tub, resting her head on the cushion situated on its edge. Her nipples stood erect where they broke the surface of the softly lapping water. Hovering on the edge of a doze, she breathed in the scent of lavender and let warmth of the water sink into her.She let out.