Her t-shirt was quickly on the floor. Her jeans were already opened, so they were next.She took a minute or two to remove her panties. First, she used...it on her pussy, to make herself insanely wet. Then, she kissed Jill again. And said:"You'll be next." Yes."Then Sally removed her panties. She was not shy about this. She was not even worried about what would still happen. She was feeling good about herself!Jill repeated:"I love your body."And kissed her again. And said:"I want to see you making. Charles...your wife..." Her voice was halted abruptly as his hands gripped her arms tightly, almost painfully; and he forced her to her knees. "You, a slave, dare to tell your Master 'No'?" whispered John through clenched teeth, his mock rage every bit as discernible as his arousal. She gasped then, and shook her head, her eyes wide and her mouth forming an "o" of incredulity. Never had she imagined he would try something like this! Neither had he, but John was certainly not about to let her. Ross pulled him to sit on his lap. David soon felt something hard under his soft bottom just like his own hard cock. Ross exchanged his hand and continued masturbating the young man.“Have you let anyone else see or rub your penis, when it was hard like this”? Asked Ross. “Yes, couple of times, my mommy had seen it but she never touched it”. David answered.“Anyone else”. Encouraged Ross.“Well Rebecca, across the street is the one, but she wanted to get totally naked and take it in her mouth. And I honestly feel he still loves me.’ Bridget stared into her lap for a moment. Seeming a bit embarrassed, she added, ‘It’s the sex thing. He no longer seems to find me the slightest bit attractive and has absolutely no sexual interest in me at all.’ The counselor wordlessly looked at Grant, but the question was in her stare. ‘Hey, I’m forty-five-years old,’ Grand snapped. ‘And I have more important things to do than to hop into the sack every time she gets the urge. If that were the case,.