Vicki sighed and shook her head faintly. "I'm not going to bite you know." Then she grinned and said, "Well maybe I can make an exception." Vicki grow...ed like a dog for a moment, then winked at me . I laughed at Vicki's joke in spite of myself, already beginning to feel a little more relaxed. "Sorry," I told her shyly, "but I'm just not used to pre.....girls coming over and talking to me." Then I blushed at nearly having added the word pretty. She was definitely more than that, though I was. I was getting ready to go when he finally reached my pussy. Malcolm used both hands to pry me open. He pulled my pussy open like the wings of a butterfly. The inner folds which rarely see the light were exposed for his examination. Malcolm did not miss any part of me. He made sure there was no cum hiding in my flesh. After that, he plunged his tongue deep inside me.One hand moved to my clit, which he had already cleaned with his tongue. This was when I knew he was trying to please me, not just. She blushed, then asked if she was supposed to change back into the robe. I told her no, that I had other plans, and she nodded and rushed off toward the only bathroom in the apartment while I shook my head in wonder. Within twenty-four hours, she had become a true submissive.When she came back, I led her to the car, and drove her to a large bookstore. There, I left her to her own devices, telling her that she could pick any twelve books she wanted. Her eyes grew wide in ecstatic wonder. I. Apart from that my short black hair was unkempt and frizzy, and the corners of my eyes had crows feet. My skin was sallow, and I was begining to show signs of age from the sad and lonely way I had been living. Since Mitzi came a month ago however, I had been taking better care of myself and she has been forcing me to eat better like a much younger nanny.Now I look pretty good for a middle aged woman in my opinion, I've kept myself in shape these years alone aside from a bit of smoking. My hair.