This was the first time I had touched an adult cock that wasn't my own and I found it wonderfully different in my hand. So, while staring straight ahe...d at the screen, I felt up his cock and started jacking him off. But I sure you guess he wanted more.With a hand on the back of my head he started to guide me down to suck. The only problem was I was extremely uptight about anybody finding out my interest in cock and this was a public theater. So I left in a panic!I started berating myself on the. The Mustang had bucket seats, but the center hump was really just a raised place between the two seats. I had the forethought right after I’d bought it to put a nice, comfortable pillow over the hump. She hopped on the pillow right off the bat. With the difference in our heights, this put Caroline’s shoulder about even with mine. [There was another benefit to those bucket seats and that pillow that I’ll get around to later in the story.]As per my usual habit, I parked as near the back as. Something that I have not said so far –but you might have guessed — is that I am a chronic masturbator. I masturbate whenever and wherever I get the chance.There is something about holding my own clit in my hand and stroking it just the way I like it that drives me wild. But I also love watching other people masturbate – men and women. I consider myself straight or bi so I love masturbating off with guys – in real life,or on the phone, or using a webcam. I love to think that someone else is. Do you think you can remember those?” Donald replies.“Those are perfect, easy for me to remember, and while I will try to see this through, I thank you for looking out for me and giving me a way to step away from it,” Emma says as she kisses and hugs him.The shoulders of his jacket now have a little glitter on them too, but not enough to be too noticeable and rather adds to the glow coming from Emma. “Emma, remember everything you have learned over these weeks, feel the confidence you have.