After awhile I’d just look at them as toys and it would get dull. Instead, I remember they’re people, and it makes me even hornier. And happier.�... Casey listened to her, somewhat concerned. Monica gave him a smile and a shrug. ‘You’ll understand. Like I said, our pleasures can run a little dark, and you need to indulge them or they’ll get out of control. I’ll teach you balance, and I’ll hold you in check until you’re ready to handle yourself on your own. ‘But understand this much… it never gets. There was only one thing left to do and this was by far the hardest. I had always loved self-bondage but I also liked the idea of being "made" to do things I never wanted to do. One of things I always wanted to do was to drink my own cum.The problem was that it always sounded great while I was horny and I often shot my cum into a glass, but right after I came I lost all desire to drink it and ended up flushing it down the toilet.So I came up with this way to "force" myself to taste my own cum.. "For the moment I'd like to concentrate on you," and he lay her down on the mattress and knelt beside her.Bill was taking in the delights of Louisa Santini's slim but oh so sexy body when he heard Emma's response. "Ooh, my boyfriend never treats me like this." In that case then," responded the young man as Bill moved behind Louisa to undo her lacy black bra while Raymond began to ease her panties over her hips, "he's obviously never had his mother teach him the finer point of pleasing a woman,". I turned the jets on and peeled back the cover. I slid out off my shorts and into the water. The hot water was refreshing to my chilled body and the goosebumps instantly vanished. As I sat there with my head back against the edge my mind wandered to the actions of the day. I kept drifting back to thoughts of Peter and with warning my hands started exploring my body. I cupped my young small breasts and then got the sneaky idea to remove my top. It wasn't unusual for me when I had the house to.