The feelings are too strong; I can’t help myself.”She’s talking about masturbation now? “Well, it’s not a big deal. Doesn’t everybody do i...?”“But I’ve been caught at times, and I’ve been punished for it. They’ve whipped me with birch rods for that.”“What are birch rods?”“Just some thin branches from a tree or maybe a bush. Usually, the leaves are removed, then they are tied into a bundle. ” She stopped for a moment to think. “The problem is that, although it hurts to be beaten like that, it. All of them had nice bodies like dad and even their cocks were large, albeit no one had a hard on at this time. Dad told me to get on the bed which I did and I was surrounded by these guys. One of them took my cock in his hand and started playing with it and all the others started sucking each other off. I leaned back and my mouth was quickly filled with a big cock. I sucked on it and licked all around the head when I felt someone's mouth go over mine! I was in heaven right now and there were. 'Damn! I hope I'm not coming down with something! If I am, sure hope it passes soon. I don't have time to be sick!' he thought.Frank looked around the near empty bar. He knew that it was early yet, and it wouldn't be long before the regulars began filling in. Happy hour was only a half an hour away.He didn't know why, but it suddenly bothered him that there weren't many customers there yet."Want another beer, Frank?"Frank looked down and was almost surprised to find his glass empty. He didn't. It shocked me even more when I opened the door to my husbands friend standing there. I invited him in and he asked if my hubby was home and of course he wasn’t. He said he thought he was home because his truck was parked in the drive. He made himself at home on the couch and inquired to what I was doing. I told him I had been cleaning all day. We talked for a little bit, just chit chat. Then out of the blue he asks me, “Have you ever thought about having sex with me.” I promptly said, “I love.