"I'm sorry Mistress. I was just thinking about your health. Please don't be mad at me. You said so yourself that you were not feeling great. All I sai...d was you should drink water!!" Charles cried."Never mind Charles. Shut up and walk behind me!!" she ordered him."Yes Mistress!" he whimpered and bowed.Charles trekked behind Ivy. It was like the reverse situation between an Arab Muslim man and his wife or wives. The Arab Muslim women trekked behind their husbands, all dressed up in long black. All the things psychological,behaviorial, and physical that had made me into that 30 year old manI was. Except, I was female.I should wait an entire year. That would be safe. I acquired a suitcase and began to consider getting some things for'her.' The first time she hadn't left her room at all. Although thesecond period had lasted nine days, she'd hardly left then either.This time I thought I'd help her with some articles that would enableher to get out of that room and into the light of. Paul didn’t waste anytime and quickly moved to touch and mould them. As his eyes described them, they where firm and full. Her nipples reacted to his hands and he spent a few minutes just being with her tits.His cock was very hard and obviously very pleased but he wanted to taste them, so ever emboldened he shifted to his knees and within seconds his mouth was around her left nipple and boy did he play. He sucked and licked and sucked some more as he fondled and grouped this beautiful virgins. “Fuck…” She said as she admired me again and then looked at where my cock wasn’t covered with her saliva.“Is that where I stopped?”“Yeah, that’s all you could take.”“Fuck.”“It’s okay baby, you have to practice taking more.”She looked up at me and pouted as she said. “What are you waiting for?” As she stuck her tongue out again and opened her mouth wide.As soon as I put my cock back in her mouth, she sealed her lips around me as I felt her tongue play with my tip. As I pushed back in deeper, she.