And the challenges were endless. All you had to have was an imagination, and mine was on a roll.I think about that time and that man and chuckle. When...ver I see him, I put my fingers in my mouth and I see that cock of his popping to a salute. He will shake his head and tell me, one day he will get me back. And I can’t wait!Another time I remember, I masturbated in front of a guy. I had candles lit. He lay on the bed and watched as I lay on the dresser. I started at my breast and worked my way. "My cock was standing at full attention. She took off her blouse, jeans and panties but wasn't wearing a bra nor did she need one. Her tits were probably only a C-cup but they stood straight out like funnels on her chest. I couldn't wait to find out if they were real or fake.Paula climbed onto the table and pointed my arrow into her target but she was very apprehensive about taking all of my shaft so she was very slow and careful about lowering herself onto it. When she finally sat crushed into. Be careful with it.”“You worried about gagging?”“Well sure, with something that big.”“Thanks, I think. Meanwhile, when you’re kneeling like that, you’re supposed to ask permission to talk.”“Yeah, right.” She looked at his steady expression for a moment. “You’re kidding, right?”“Nope, but we’ll get to that later too. For now, back straight. Mouth open.”Without further comment, she assumed the posture that he had directed. He continued to stare at her, making her feel vulnerable and exposed. She. He then went on to complain that I should not have maxed out all five credit cards. He also grumbled that I had the audacity to call him four naughty words; three he just knew were cuss words in French. He’d better get away from me or I might give him two more black eyes. After all, I am not a happy camper; that’s while I filed the divorce decree!On the ninth day of Christmas, My true love told me he was going to a strip joint to see nine women dancing, because he was tired of listening to me.