"I'll tell you something else," Lottë went on. "There are women who don't want children, a very small minority. I mean it's a woman's prime natural r...le in life and I think it is enormously selfish for a man to try and deny a woman that role. If Ralph doesn't want children he needs either to give up all thought of marriage or make it clear at the outset of a relationship that he doesn't want children. Frankly, Daphne, I think he's behaved despicably. I'm sorry if that's painful but I feel. Honey colored curls swirled over her rose tinged shoulders, flirting with the pale pink nipples that stood erect in the cool air. Pulling the rose colored sheets tighter around her slight figure, she grumbled into the pillow, determined to sleep for just a while longer. When the high pitched scream rang through the halls, she only groaned again and pulled the pillow over her head. Cyrenia rolled from her bed, nipping a robe from the foot of her bed. There was no reason for such a racket at so. I turned her onto her stomach and crawled down between her legs on the king sized bed, she had her arms up under her and was clearly nervous. I began by reaching up and taking each one of those perfect apple bottom cheeks in my hands and spreading her open. Allison's pussy was still drenched and her vagina was open and waiting and wanting to be entered. But I was there for something else, something I had been watching for months and I was not disappointed. Her ass was perfect, her hole was tiny. Dolly, now left ‘behind’, masturbated on watching the two ladies get their business done.“It’s been a while that I don’t watch two women doing it… at least for free”“So we’re going to give you the best show ever, Dolly!”“Indeed”The showgirl could watch from first row how Vikki and Allison were more than just boss and secretary. She could feel in the air both ladies shared some kind of connection between them, like if they were destined to be with each other. Dolly always thought that the best.