Hastily I moved my arm around her as if to keep her from falling, in the process pulling her back so that her bottom rubbed against my chest. Oh, if I...could only strip away our clothes and have a go at her! Thank goodness I was not paralyzed above my knees.I swear she rubbed her ass in little circles against me. Then with a little up and down motion that she repeated a couple of times she turned back to me with one little bottle in hand.Again she bent over to me and put an arm around my neck.. Please do.]The year 2019. One day, when a U.S. Congressional Committee hearing on the Dominata Pharmaceuticals cover-up of the "RAPST" crisis finally finds an executive willing to squeal for immunity, they'll hear of what created this worldwide phenomenon and christen 2019 the year that freedom for human women all but perished. They'll hear the gritty details: how a break-in saw three burglars run towards the exit of one of their research labs in Japan, only to be gunned down, one-by-one, by. This stuck in my head and several years late, I recall seeing an old VHS porn video with a similar scene that I masturbated to numerous times and still get aroused when I think about it.Since then, I have always fantasized about mutual masturbation with another female "in real life" who was aroused by watching me. None of my previous girlfriends, nor my wife were ever interested. My wife actually watched me once, but said it didn't do anything for her. So, I began to think I was the strange. Without really thinking about it, she placed her hands on her breasts, and her fingers started doing to herself what her my hands and mouth had done a few minutes earlier. The tongue, because that's what it was, although Amberly didn't know it, gently caressed one of her outer lips and, as it moved farther, it felt better and better to her. She opened her eyes and looked down her body, but all she could see was my salt and pepper hair, which had become mussed up. She realized the wet thing had.