. and not just physically. That's because men might rule the world ... but women have to tell them how to do it..."Penny led him by the hand onto the ...oach, where they were greeted by the smiling Miss Ellis."Ah! Miss Palmer and Mr Jennings! Perhaps a production of 'Romeo and Juliet' would have been more appropriate for you two!" Penny returned her smile." ... But they both died, Miss! What are you trying to say!" Miss Ellis laughed."Yes ... I forgot that ... perhaps not such a good choice! Find. After the fifth one, Dave roared as he pumped his seed into her. Happy but exhausted they lay in each other arms.Nancy awoke, a few moments later to her husband's snoring. She thought about their session and smiled. The smile changed to a scowl another bad memory came into her head. She remembered getting pregnant at fifteen. It was her coke dealer's child. She wanted coke so bad that in her drug induced delusions, she believed if she was pregnant with his child; he would gladly give her the. As her shirt fell to the side I could see her breasts. With both hands I pushed the shirt off her, and also removed her bra, pants and panties. Then I stepped back to take her in. I can see that she was not identical to Peggy. Her breasts were not as large and had large brown areola and large nipple. Between her legs a small patch of hair. She smiled and said, "I just didn't like the bald look" Her legs were smooth and sleekI stepped back, sat on the bed, and took a deep breath."Well" I said. MD reached down into my shorts. mmmmmm what's this slut? she pulled my cock out of the leg of my workout shorts, hmmmmmm? My cock Mistress. her mouth was still agonisingly close to hers, she looked me in the eyes. No bitch, slut's don't have cocks, so what is this pathetic hard thing between your legs? My clit Mistress? That's right. With that she spat into her hand and rubbed her spit into the head of my clit. And why do you have a clit slut? Because I am a little sissy bitch mistress. I am.