I responded by grinding back. Then he stopped and suddenly let go of my hands and wrapped his arms around me as quickly as he could, drawing me into a...hug.He whispered, “I really meant it, Laura, I don’t need to, hell I couldn’t cum as much as you. Sharing your orgasms is a pretty bloody close second place. And now we’ve, well… well, it will be easier for us to ask for or initiate things.”The way he stammered surprised me, he was always so confident about everything, he suddenly seemed shy or. But, sometime, if you’d like, we could play that out as a fantasy?”Jason’s cock got even harder.Donna laughed, and blew him a kiss.“I’ll take that as a vote for raping Jason in playtime.”Jason grinned, then turned serious.“I need to think about this, and there are some people I’d like to talk to about it. You okay with that?”Donna smiled, a tentative, hopeful smile.“Yes, Master, I’m okay with that ... but please, don’t take too long.”“Well, slave, I’ll arrange those talks as soon as you drain. How closethey were to kissing. "...my girlfriend."Lance stopped laughing as Zoey started leaning into him. As she gotcloser, Lance closed his eyes.As Zoey got closer, she noticed something was wrong. His lips didn't havelipstick. His eyes had no mascara or eye shadow. He wasn't wearing a wigand was dressed in his boy clothes. Zoey realized she yearned for Simone- not Lance. But he wasn't Simone. Simone was a fictional characterLancemade up. Mack and Olivia were right. Zoey had fallen for a. As Robert gently rubbed his clit, he let one of his fingers go further into his moist slit, causing a gasp to come from his throat as he felt the strange sensation of something inside of him, even something as small as one of his fingers. The pleasurable tension that the masturbating was producing increased further until it suddenly exploded in wave after wave of sexual ecstasy, running throughout Robert's entire body, nearly making him scream out. With frenzied movement, Robert continued to.