You can stop now. Do you masturbate at home?? He said, standing up?Yes.??What do you think of???My boyfriend. He’s making love to me.??Fucking you �...� use the proper words. Say it.??I masturbate to my boyfriend fucking me.??How do you like it? What positions get you off???I like missionary. I like it when he can kiss me. And I know how much he likes my tits. And the depth when he?when he fucks me from behind. I like that.??Now – last one – quickly get on the floor on your back, legs nice and wide. And look,your little clitty is so hard."I was so embarrassed the way Buzz was looking at me with the expressionof "gotcha".It felt so good that I wiggled shamefully against his fingers, urgingfor more. He pushed his fingers into me harder. My cock was droolingall over itself.Buzz leaned over and took my cock in his mouth and started sucking inshort quick motions. My whole body trembled as I felt his tongue tightagainst my shaft. I was out of my mind as I squirmed beneath him.My hips were. Hiru had thought my own efforts were just fine.I headed back to the hotel in a cab. By the time I got back, my muscles were starting to stiffen up a bit. I decided to take a long hot shower. I did and felt a bit better, but I realized I was going to have to start a more rigorous training regimen.I woke up feeling a bit worse for wear the next morning. Yes, I definitely needed to get an exercise program going. I stretched a little and felt a little better. After breakfast I started to get a list. "It's all right Sam. Just let me stew a little. It's a girl FBI thing." Got cha." I tried to make my voice sound up-beat. "See ya in a few." Then I hung up before she had any second thoughts.Kim and Jen were still not home from work so I told Vicky and Maria where I was going and then after slipping my dark sports jacket over my dress shirt I slammed a fully loaded magazine into Jess' Colt .45, chambered a round, flipped the safety, and then tucked the gun in the waist band of my pants under my.