She leaned in close to Kiki’s ear. “And I heard about something called ‘fisting’ tonight.”Kiki’s hand caught Emily wrist. She shook her he...d. “Don’t. Please. Two fingers are plenty.”“Oh.” Emily frowned and continued to stroke her internally. “I heard it could really be something once everything is simmering along nicely.” She pinched Kiki’s clit between her fingers. “Are you simmering along nicely, Kiki?”“God, yes!” Kiki groaned and writhed. “But ... I’m too narrow. You have ... really big. Maybe I should go after their wives. I am not interested in short-term relationships, over-night, or “wham-bam”. I am only interested in long term relationships that may be infrequent but frequent is of course preferred.I am college educated and I’m not a blond - I’m a fading redhead - so don’t treat me as a blond. I don’t have a webcam and I will not respond to simple one-liners like “How are you doing”…show some intelligence and more important desire – I love things graphic. Being demeaning. Lorraine and Alison remembered the painful spanking they both received at the hands of the Monk while attending school. The following Tuesday morning at 11am Lorraine and Alison found themselves sitting in a room facing a stern looking Nun who was leafing through their school records which had been obtained from St. Vincent's School for Girl's and sent to the Monastery for the perusal of the Abbot and his staff of Religious Disciplinarians."Well,well,the both of you were indeed justly spanked. She wanted to orgasm. There she stood in her heels, stockings, and garter, half dressed and masturbating. She started going a little faster, and I gave her a little encouragement."Rub that clit of yours, shoved two fingers up your cunt. Fuck that cunt! Think of my big cock right up your wet cunt" I said.She was ready. She arched her back slightly, thrust her pelvis forward slightly, and bent at the knees. She started to cum."Cumming, I'm cumming, oh! I'm having a cum, O, O, oh, my cunt is so.