It scared me so badly I ran to the first "safe" man I cameacross and married him. Live and learn. It's been a few years since then, and now I am fre... of the"safe" man. I'm unpacking boxes in my new apartment, where I'malone again for the first time in nearly ten years. New town, new job,new home, new life. With a sigh I look down at the belt in my hands. I'vedoubled it over as I would to strike someone - myself - with it. Theleather is still supple despite spending the better part of a. I’ll just rub myself a little, casually, and most times it’ll get me going and I’ll masturbate until I come.”I couldn’t believe how much she was sharing, and how casually now. I was genuinely curious about this subject, but also was extremely turned on. “Do you think about anything in particular while you’re masturbating?”“Just being touched, kissed, explored. I think about my hands being a guy’s hands, touching me, rubbing me, probing me.”Whoa, I liked probing. “Probing, as in …?”She. Ten bucks for ten minutes with your pussy. We're gonna make you the college whore," Ted sneered at me as he pumped into my pussy harder still. He had his revenge for my criticism of his interest in bondage. "Any guy who wants you and has ten bucks can have your little pussy."And with that thought, I started to cum.After my brother-in-law had added his cum to his friend's cum, he untied my legs and flipped me over. He told me to spread my legs and he snapped another picture. He said that they. This was a first for her. Sure she had played with her own butthole, fingering and pushing small objects into it. But this was the first time she had allowed someone else to enjoy it. The feeling of someone willing eating her back there was incredible! Anonymous hands and mouths were everywhere, sucking and biting on her. She relaxed, letting them do anything they wanted. Through half closed eyes she saw the woman in the movie. She was straddling one man, his dick buried to the roots in.