When my hand made its sharp, stinging contact with her swollen flesh, Diana floated away. She felt weightlessness for a brief moment. Then, like an av...lanche roaring down the side of a mountain, the sting intensified and grew to a searing, limitless level pain. Her clit hummed and vibrated at such a high frequency, it shook Diana at her core. Then, the moment she had waited for, another avalanche was triggered. An orgasm began to roar through her. The feeling of weightlessness disappeared as. But OH how intensely aggreable.....As I grew older and discovered that my dick had other uses than that as a conduit for evacuating the yellow fluid for which my body had no futher use, I discovered the delights of masturbation and by now this wonderful creamy substance would come gushing forth when I reached a suitable state of excitement, provoked by the souvenirs of these teenage girls struting their stuff provocatively as they continued to teeter around, perched on these magnificently. .. he loves when I'm slutty, which only encourages me). Ben smiled and said "of course... and thanks for showing me your tits!". I didn't mean to say I was "showing" my tits to him... I should have worded that differently, like "I went topless"... but it was too late now, and he seemed very happy, so I enjoyed knowing I was now "showing".I asked him "what do you think of my tits? Are they too big or small? Are my nipples too big? As I lifted them toward him. He said he thought they were. “So, you really think you want to get into this crazy business?”“Yes, I do,” Daniel said. “My father is an engineer and he’s been pushing me in that direction my whole life. But that’s not for me. I had a year of it in college and hated it. I love music, I play guitar and piano. I worked the pipeline because the money was good. But I can’t tell you how desolate and lonely it was, especially in the winter. Damn it was cold. Thank God I found your show on the radio. I listened every night, and.