I am already out of control. And I could sense something is squeezing out of my veins and some fluid oozing out of my blood and I had to force my hand...against Bouncer’s head so that he wouldn’t cease from what he was doing.“Bouncer ahhhhhhh! Oh, please oiiiiiiiieeeee please Bouncer” was all I could scream. I never knew what happened to me and I was again wondering if there are still some more to come. And I was longing for it. I feel another one was coming again and this one was more intense. ”Shit! How the fuck?The voice was back saying, “Utilizing capabilities of your enhancements with special data collection in frames. Collection data processed externally. Now, see all then not see walls, floors, ceilings, furniture, or carpets.”I did as asked and saw what I expected. Eerily ghostly spaces showing dust floating in air, some dead bugs and vermin, pipes and wires. Of course there were all the people on all of the floors there too. I quickly made myself not see the people because I. Small girls and LONG, HUGE penises do not get on or IN well! If you are Ron's size {"My porridge is just right" said baby bare!} or even as small as my swinger friend with a stiff gherkin for jerkin' you will be all that I care to tackle.) I can slip a thin vibrator through my cervix for certain masturbation pleasures but not an erection.Other things that I like are phone sex and masturbation. I enjoy playing with myself with and without the phone. (So far, this is not as tough to admit that I. “Don’t mind if I do,” I replied. That afternoon when I left, she gave a little present that she told me to open whenever I needed her company. When I got home, I went right to my room and opened the present. It was her soaking panties from the dance we had the first afternoon alone together. As the days passed, we were more and more in love, but destiny had different plans. I went out of the country for 4 years, to study and even though we talked over the phone almost every day, I couldn’t.