He twirled it around inside my hole for awhile, heating up the menthol before he pushed the big syringe deep in my ass. I could feel my rectum filling...up as he slowly and deliberately pushed the plunger to the hilt. What a feeling. He lowered me down some, so now my titties were even with his eye level. Again, he walked away and came back, this time carrying a piece of old, coarse rope in his hand. Without a word, he started binding my boobs with the rough rope. He wrapped them every which way. This would take you a few years to figure out on your own. But remember, Mel was very much warmed up before you even got here, right? Girls your age, they won’t be this ready to go. You need to go slower, a LOT slower! Do you understand?”“I think so, yes.”“Like for instance, don’t just dive in for a kiss, especially the first kiss. Mel, come over here.”She faced me and we stood fairly close together.“Like maybe, try this first. Look into her eyes… then look slowly down to her lips, then look. "But I made that tape..." Yes, that's right. I am you", I said. I stepped out into the light where she could see me. I ran my left hand down along the silk dress and gave her my best smile. The dress felt nice against my body. It was custom tailored for her so it fit me perfectly."Daryl, Is that you?", she asked."That's very good. You always did catch on fast. Yes, dear sister Diane. It is me. For a little longer. Then there will just be one of us." What happened to you? What are you. She was quite proud of her body and she was eager to show me how she looked. The photos I took of her are some of the most lush and erotic I've ever taken and I often masturbate to them.She agreed to take her clothes off if I did as well and, that first session, we ended up fucking four times, she had a libido that was in high-gear the whole time. She still calls me up for a good fucking.Then, there was Sun-ja Lim, a little Korean-descent lady I met in a park one afternoon. She was walking her.