My gaze was fastened on her incre- dible tits. They were perfect: rounded and cantaloupe sized, not too big or small, tipped with dusky brown nipples ...hat begged to be sucked. Ma was still talking, but I wasn’t hearing any of it; I didn’t break out of the daze until she said my name sharply: “Mark!” I shook my head, looked up at her face. She was smiling. “Why don’t you join me? You never wear much anyway.” I shook my head. “Uh, that would be a. That’s really what she was to him: a slut. And that’s what made it work for her. As long as he treated her like a slut, she could get the sexual stimulation she needed from him. As long as he treated her that way, it would release that side of herself, be that slut that would drop to her knees at his word. Suck his cock when he told her to. As long as he fucked her like a slut, used her like a slut, it would fill that void in her. It would make those dizzying heights and shattering orgasms. How many times a week do you masturbate? Normally once a twice a day, more if I can't get sex that dayHow many times do you orgasm each time you play with yourself? Most timesWhere do you masturbate:In bed? YesIn the shower? YesIn the bath? Yes, including public bathroomsOutdoors? Yes. In my fields, public parks, woods, beach, river, etc.At work?Every room in the house? YesIn a car while traveling along the interstate? Yes, sometimes when I'm driving and sometimes when other person drivesWhat. She reached down and lightly touched his penis, which was now alive with pleasure. He took a deep breath , it felt so good to have her lightly stroking him. He started pumping his hand harder and she grabbed his wrist stopping the motion. He was worried that he had hurt her."Do you want me to stop?" Do you still want to be a virgin?" she asked slyly.He was at a loss for words so he just shook his head no."Then lie back so I can fuck you."He was a bundle of nerves, his hands shaking as he.