My cum spilling on my TV and on the floor. Cum was stilling coming and I hadn’t done so much of cumming ever in my life before at one shot.I noticed... on TV that the milkman’s cock was getting hard again with the forced blowjob my DIL was giving. He removed his cock from her mouth, slapped her face with it 3-4 times. Then he turned her over. He licked her asshole with his tongue, and then he pushed a finger on her pussy and widened the pussy lips and then inserted his hard dick in to it. She. Mary put her tongue against Jane’s holewhich bulged and pushed against it. “It’s going to have to be a finger job. Ready?”Jane giggled her consent as Mary wet one finger firstin her own cunt then in Jane’s. Then into Jane’s bumhole. “Well, I’ve got my finger half in and I can alreadyfeel it! Jesus! It’s a real torpedo poo!. PUSH! I’lltry and get this finger well in and help it out.”Jane really strained hard. Her whole body went. Without a word she stood up and left my office. This was the first time I got a last word in, and it felt good. I kicked up my feet. I considered the fact that Heather and I were just another battle in the gender war. I was a patriarchal, male-centrist and wasn’t afraid to admit it. If I could fuck her that would validate every chauvinistic bone in my body. This was a battle I had to win. * * * * * It was that weekend I realized her advantage in this gender war. Heather had the power to control. Men and women crammed in like sardines in a can, two attractive women were seated at the back of the bus adjacent to where she was standing, they smiled as eye contact was made.Loretta cursed as the bus commenced it's journey, the two women laughed at this - Loretta responded laughed as well. The bus lurched forward suddenly and she almost lost her balance, but prevented herself from falling by reaching up grasping the high support bar, as she did her short dress rode up, revealing her bare ass.