..she seemed especially eager to touch me in non-sexual areas, like my back and my legs. I let her touch. She hesitated at my red bush."Go ahead, you ...an touch there, don't be shy!" I took her by the wrist and guided her hand between my legs. She gently stroked my pussy."It's wet!" she said."Making out and feeling a naked body pressed against me for ten minutes will tend to cause that kind of reaction!" I laughed. She was warming up herself, and she laughed with me. "Go ahead, Rosalita. Explore. He grabbed her arms and pulled them back, digging his knee into the small of her back as he leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Do as I say, or you'll be punished."Lily screamed fom the pain he was causing her, he let her arms go and repositioned them so they were straight out over her hand, palms pressed against the bed. He smacked her ass hard and told her not to scream. Her ass burned and she let out a small cry, so he smacked her hard enough to leave a handprint and warned her again. She. “Are you saying that you’d let me hypnotize you and implant suggestions in your head because you want some direction? And if I don’t, then you’d probably just spiral out into a never-ending cycle of self-loathing and procrastination and never get your shit together? “ Alex asked, quite poignantly.“Yes, that!” Hailey touched her cute button nose as if that was precisely what she was saying.“Just unlike Luke, if you make me do anything naughty, then I do NOT want to remember I did it,” she. Ordinarily, in a situation like this, I’d take my wife by the hand, lead her upstairs, and give her a thorough dicking, but she wasn’t home. We had a son, Ben, who was 4 years older than Kimmie, and while he seemed to enjoy the thought of being home with a group of sexy teenage girls, my wife wasn’t too thrilled with the idea. So she went with him to the mall to shop for sneakers. With my wife gone, my only recourse was to duck into the bathroom and jerk off.I started stroking my cock, my.