This is my firststory in English, and I devote the effort of writing in a - for me -foreign language to those who wish to learn other languages thanEn...lish. I also want to thank the sisters who have corrected myprobably numerous mistakes. Enjoy...Ways to Womanhood: Barbara's InterviewChristel: Barbara, I am so glad you accepted this interview. Thank youvery much. We now have several hours and in case we don't manage tofinish today another meeting.Barbara: Thank you to you as well, it is good. The world be dammed!Marsha ran to her mother and they jumped up and down and squealed like a couple of schoolgirls; like sisters, which they did look like; blonde against blonde, only the length of their hair seem to tell them apart. Mother and daughter even giggled alike when the gathering neighbors started to applaud. Carol watched Marsha make the rounds of family and friends, suddenly aware that the men, Mike and John included, were openly eying Marsha's shapely contours; the brief, denim. I felt his big hand grab my head and heard him say "suck my cock boy" I felt his hand push me down on his cock and he thrust his cock in my mouth at the same time. I felt his cock enter my mouth and go down my throat I saw the head of his cock disappear in my mouth and tasted the his salty cock as well as felt his big low hanging balls under my chin. He held me down making me gag on his cock then let up a little slowly bring his cock out of my mouth. He pulled his cock fully out and pulled me. There were so many stuffed shirts in the area, she wasn’t sure if she was at a business meeting or at a Woolworth’s department store window. “How many assholes can be crowded into one little room?” She shook her head. “Help Me…” The words were ethereal, breathless almost, Andrea’s eyes swept the room, frantically darting left and right trying to locate the source. “Look.” She finally murmured out, exasperated. “If this is some sort of joke then I am not amused!” She waited in silence a few.