’ I was vaguely aware of him getting up to flip the record and returning to caressing my face. When the album was finished, and as he got up to take...it off, he leaned towards me and kissed me lightly on the lips. ‘Don’t go.’ I whispered to him. He sat back down and kissed me again. I returned the kiss. He had the softest lips and the softest hands, and both of them felt so nice that I didn’t want him to stop. He undid the bow in my hair and removed it. ‘You really shouldn’t tie your hair back. I’ll be true to you John. Just keep loving me and loving me and loving me!” His fingers were flicking around her slit and anus, re-examining what he’d already conquered. He didn’t answer her with words because his mouth was suckling greedily on her left breast. She smiled down at him and whimpered a little as his fingers slipped into both of her holes at the same moment. She crooned, “Ye be a very naughty boy, sweet Johnny. Ooooo, yes! Stick another finger up my ass! God’s wounds! Ye be hot. 'Yes sir! Fuck me sir! Please fuck me!' I moaned into her pussy. Mistress held my hair tightly, rubbing her pussy over my face. 'Do you want his cum inside you like a real sissy slut?''Oooh yes please mistress.' I said, as each thrust pushed me harder and harder. 'I don't think sissy wants it badly enough. Tell him you want his cum.' She said. 'I do! I said! I'm a proper sissy and want your cum inside me. Please fill me with your cum!' And with that, he came, holding me tight filling me with. When he asked me what was going on, I replied, "Nana won the war -- you would begrudge me a battle? How am I to maintain any control of things?"Javier nodded. "Right."Two minutes later, Marisol asked him, "What is wrong with Nana?"Javier replied, "This isn't about whether Nana is desirable -- it's about who is the man and who is not. Nana knows what she must do."Three female heads rotated to Nana. "He is right. I am the matriarch -- but I am NOT the patriarch. Marcus and I are engaged in a.