She licked and sucked from tip to base and repeated. “I am going to mount you now girl. Are you ready?” I asked softly. “Yes please,” Danny ...aid firm and strong. I lubed my cock and moved behind Danny. Her tits were swaying gently adding to the erotic appeal for me. I nestled my dick between her amazing ass cheeks and positioned my cock for entrance. I stopped as the tip of my cock found her slightly gaping hole. I inserted the purple helmet inside Danny. She grimaced for a second then. He can’t get it up anymore! He tries to please me, but….well…you know, a woman has needs too!.” By now her middle finger had separated her lips and was buried deep in her gash. “Would you like a closer look?” Completely mesmerized by the scene before me, I nodded imperceptively, my shorts tenting painfully, my mind racing, trying to understand what was unfolding in front of me. She pulled the finger from her pussy, looked at the glistening digit, lifted it to her lips, and sucked it clean. She. I had a restless sleep having all kinds of erotic thoughts and kept thinking about Peter in the next room. There was something about this man even though he was much older than me, something that drew me to him like a magnet. As I lay there my fingers crept down between my legs and soothed the yearning for a man’s touch and I finally drifted off. Peter was also tortured by the thought that a thin layer of cotton was all that separated his vision from my naked body. I awoke early, went out. "Peter waiting for Madam Rose to finish talking and then he said, "Madam I am not a girl, I have a penis not a clit, I don't have a pussy, I'm a man not a girl."Madam Rose had been talking nice and sweet; however, when Peter said what he did, she changed and said in a very authoritative demanding voice, "Look bitch, you are mine to use how I see fit; if I say you are a cat, you are a fucking cat. If I say you are a dog, you are a fucking dog. Now, I say you are a fucking girl, so you are just.