It was only after I had removed it that I started to learn how much I had been taking it for granted. For one, it provides friction. I learned this th... next day, when I walked out into the sun heading for class. After climbing two flights of stairs and starting to sweat, I started to notice something unpleasant. The sweat was accumulating in my crack, and was causing the unpleasant sensation of my two asscheeks sliding past each other with every step. I thought about going to the bathroom and. She stood up, a little unsteady, and came to me. When I reached for the joint she reached for my cock. I smacked her hand--hard, cautioning not to do anything unless I told her to. Taking a long pull on the joint, I reached out and grabbed a nipple. I gave it a hard pinch and twist. She silently winced. I sat down on the sofa, spreading my knees. I told Ardy to kneel between my legs. With her kneeling there I smoked the joint and watched a little of the movie. Two guys were fucking a mature. My older mentor "TINA" had patiently taught the 'finger technique' to me. Bless you TINA... you helped make SINdora very happy that night and ever since!In turn SIN' made me deliriously happy as well. There I was on the floor and providing a new and spectacular, naked horny young woman with a "helping hand" and she was RESPONDING beautifully. She in turn FUCKED me every way but loose! And still does! She had expected the usual... I'd hop on board and fuck her... end of story. SIN' rewarded me. Nothing left. Not even a nub. It looked like someone had cauterized the wound afterward, because it wasn’t bleeding. Who ever had removed his cock hadn’t left it around. Martin was moaning, and I almost lost what I didn’t have in my stomach, when he tried to talk. Grunting sounds escaped, and as I got closer and looked past all the blood on his face, I recognized that his tongue was gone. ‘Unhgg – uggg – muh,’ he groaned, looking at me. He reached toward me with his bound hand, only able to.