Why didn’t he ask her if he could come? Oh, yeah stupid, he answered his own question. You look like crap. Do you think she would actually wait f...r you? Scott slumped back to his room in his bed.At about 10:30, he heard the adults come upstairs. He waited for the sound of his dad and Donna closing the door to the master bedroom. He opened his laptop and immediately went to his favorite femdom website. The site had some humiliating recordings by women that liked to make fun of men. He. Then by a mutual but unspoken message they began this deep and urgent dance, hips gyrating body`s banging together hands spasming on her soft if a little undersize breasts, kneading, pinching and squeezing her like some demented baker with his dough, the pain she hardly noticed, she was gone on the waves of fantasy, riding him automatically, hammering her hips on his in an urgent desperate way that spoke of wanting him deeper ever deeper, she began to climax, then he, urged on began spewing his. It’s just hard to explain” she told him, temporizing. She knew he’d probably not believe her, but, on the other hand, maybe she’d acted so weird that he might. But did she dare tell him the truth? It’s like, guys get so weird sometimes, she knew.“I get wet, not, the other thing, you know, hard” she finally said, sitting back and watching the screen for a long while, her heart in her throat even as she saw the indicator letting her know he was replying.> > : “You’re a girl?”“Well, a woman, but. I couldn't believe that this little girl was staring at me while she was masturbating herself with a baby doll. She curled her toes up and clenched her teeth and I could hear her trying to whisper something to me, but I couldn't tell what it was. I would have never thought that a girl this young could cum, but there I was - watching her climax building up. She closed her eyes while she pushed her pussy into the doll's face faster and her movements got real jerky. My dick was rock-hard and my.