So, she continued to go bathroom, and then she reached for the toilet paper. When she did this, she just missed hitting my dick, and on the way back, ... felt the toilet paper brush up against my dick head. I got excited, and my dick twitched for a second. She wiped and went for one more piece of toilet paper. This time, she hit it. When she did it i saw her look confused, and she stood up, bent over, and put her face next to my dick to get a better look at what she touched. "what the hell!?" she. If the porn star complained about what I did to her, I didn’t hear it, not even in her mind, which I could definitely read by now. In fact, I heard her thoughts and feelings, and they were very much in favor of getting rogered by me, my thick cock stretching her a bit further and driving her wild with lust.It seemed that Hannah was something of a size queen as well as an oral one and she loved what the size of my divine phallus could do (I could enlarge or reduce it at will, of course). Part of. He walked up to me and held me in his arms."There is nothing to worry about. You will be fine," Ty whispered into my ear. I felt his manhood press against my thigh. I had hope of at least getting a kiss out of the encounter."Ty, I don't know anything about sex or foreplay. I don't masturbate, I have never given or received head. I am still a virgin," I admitted shamefully.Ty loosened his grip, found my lips and kissed them. His hands moved lower to my waist and he pulled me to the edge of the. I know this will sound messed up but If I had a home in the suburbs or country with a basement or extra room/space. I would make a plan and if the opportunity came I would lure a female into my home and keep her as my sex slave. Her sole purpose from the day I have her in my possession will be purely for my sexual pleasure. She will be fed and kept alive only so I can have sex with her. My depression and social issues have left me with no choice. I’m sick of masturbation and paying for sex. As.