And Amanda, true to herself, treats him to it on a fairly regularbasis.Now I also like to think of myself as one of this class of liberated,intelligen... millenial women. Of course, unlike Amanda I spend more timewriting blog-posts on contraception and columns for sex-ed websitesthan I do trekking around Laos (where?), but you get the picture. ButAmanda's confession surprised me... really surprised me. This was aside of her I'd never heard, and a side of fetish-play that I'd neverreally given. "There's no downside to more power if you don't have to use it. It just give you more options, more degrees of freedom. How can that be bad?"She lightly caressed my thigh under the covers as I thought. I finally answered, "Well, not bad maybe, but different. I think the principle involved here is: Influence Changes Perspective." Ah..." Melanie nodded thoughtfully. "Go on." Think of diabetes. A hundred years ago no one could influence the course of that disease. It was a death sentence. People. Feeling the soft embrace of her wetness on my cock, I thrust hard, sinking my length deeply into her. Alicia clamped her eyes shut and whimpered in surrender as I began fucking her hard on the back seat of my car. Alicia's breath grew deep as she gripped my shoulders and she held me close as we found our rhythm. Soon, we were kissing deeply as we fucked.The sounds of people talking and laughing from outside the car kept the fear of our being caught alive and Alicia's arms circled around my. I had started learning about sex toys from Vivian, including my first dildo. She taught me about hard and soft ones wielded by hand, double-ended dildoes, and strapons. She also introduced me to things including benwa balls, including radio-controlled ones, gentle clamps -- she’s not into S&M; all sorts of vibrators; and she’s working on fleshlights for the guys. She dreams of play with some lifelike love dolls.We were sitting around, two mother-daughter pairs.Victoria said, “Ada and I talked.