Please mistress/master! Don't you see how severely I have suffered for you? Please don't force me to continue this self-torture! Please take my coc... into your own hand and force me to further depths of agony! As long as my cock is under my control, I will suffer, severely, but not unbearably. Make my suffering unbearable!And you do, slowly, deliberately, driving me out of my mind with frustration. Your friends are highly aroused by my suffering. They have shed their clothes, the women. " "Maybe he felt the same way you do." I doubt it." She replied. "He was probably trying to make a conversation so we weren't both bored while both of our best friends were going at it like rabbits." She added jokingly then childishly flicked Aélita in the back of the head. "I forgot to ask but you two did use protection didn't you." Yes he was very serious about using a condom even after I told him I take the pill religiously." Good. The last thing I need to worry about us you getting some. Looking around the shadowy room other figures come into view. Four other women, two dressed similar, two dressed only in lingerie and high-heels, are involved in sex acts with naked men. All of the people in the room are at leat thirty, some of the women are large but their clothing and makeup camouflage their flaws and they are still attractive, some of the men are a little chubby but the women don't seem to mind.The room reeks of perfume and sex; and muffled groans, gasps and little cries of. ...Gros comment ? Des ballons de basket ? Des ballons de plage ? Des...Gros comme... gros comme des pastèques, maman. Mes seins sont gros comme des pastèques."Il y eut un moment de silence, puis Marge poussa une sorte de long couinement de jubilation avant de raccrocher.Depuis qu'elle avait quitté la demeure familiale pour aller étudier à Princeton, deux choses importantes s'étaient mises à changer dans la vie de Lisa Simpson. La première était... sa poitrine. À un âge où la plupart des femmes.