.. green pingpong paddles... red felt covered paddles... black leather paddles...paddles with silver studs... She glanced at me as she selected a blac... leather paddle, snickering atmy crotch. "Did you play with your little clitty this week? Look me inthe eye. Did you masturbate?"Actually I had. I'd been so frustrated with everything that was going onwith Elise, that I'd masturbated at least twice, each time fantasizingabout the session with Bernard and the way Alexia had finger-fucked me.I. Thinking was never the big ballbarian's strong point.The beautiful, and impatient slave girl solved Gonad's dilemma by reaching a hand under herself and parting her labia with her fingers.With Gonad to see was to act, and he thrust his hips forward with unerring aim and buried his immense erection ball deep into the slave girl's pussy with a single mighty stroke."Holy Hecate! What are you fucking me with, a tree trunk?" yelled the slave girl in shock.Gonad was never able to master doing more. Im tracing it with my toes. Tracing the shape of it, the size of it, and im focused on it. Then i try to squeeze a little with my foot on it. I get up from my position, remove your hands from my foot as i hold them each with one hand and set them on the bed as i slowly kiss you on the lips. Then i move back and i start feeling up and down your crotch with my hand. Im squeezing it now. Squeezing it right on your big hard dick. You're starting to breath heavily. I slowly unzip your jeans pants as. Tara bumped my hip with hers. I slid sideways and I bumped face to face with Brandon. We practically kissed. My heart skipped a beat, and I could feel my cheeks blush. My crotch tingled, I had a difficult time breathing. I was so embarrassed, I just looked down at the floor and said sorry. As I stepped to the side I looked at him, he had a smirk of a smile and he was turning red too. He said thats OK. About 4 weeks ago my boobs started growing. I had started puberty. Mom looked at me one.