All of the innocent young girl's natural cravings drew her toward men, her awakened hormones building an appreciation into her vibrant young senses fo... the deep sound of a masculine voice, the virile odor, the size and power of males. Victoria instinctively knew that if she let herself go she would find herself helplessly wanting to be made love to, and she was frightened of that.That's why it was safe with Ben. How could anyone her age imagine making love to an old, ruined man like Ben Wright?. Once I got to be about nine or ten, I, like so many of us boys, really began to discover just how good it felt to rub on my penis. I had a piece of silken fabric that I treasured, washed carefully when needed which was pretty often, for its sole purpose was giving myself those wonderful feelings. I usually kept it in my pocket but was always careful to remove it when those pants went in the laundry hamper.I also jacked-off in the shower or in the bathroom using soap or one of the various body. He grabbed the bell that sat upon it, and still with silence he rang it. Within that instant all three people in front of him dropped to the floor like dolls.Dave walked over to the pile of people and crouched down beside them. All were asleep in a state of hypnosis, yet he knew they could hear every word he said."You know I didn't want it to come to this but you left me no choice. A man can only take so much ignorance before he snaps."Placing the bell on the ground in front of them he dared. Why hadn't he ever taken the chance to fuck her, she asked herself as she felt her heart start to beat faster and her pussy began to grow wet."You know, Bill, I would have gladly been much sexier with you than you'd ever let me be," Monica reminded Bill, and she could hear him give an audible moan as she bluntly reminded him of possibilities that she felt he had stupidly denied them both. "I'd have gladly fucked you, Bill. You know that. We played like you were doing me over the phone but you.