Or maybe they are just scared to be that way. Older guys were afraid of me because they might go to jail. But, like i say, now i am "legal" and a who...e new world is open to me.I luv to masturbate and think about all my dirty fantasies. I take off all my clothes and lie on my bed. I rub or pat my clit with one hand while i put the narrow end of an empty wine or beer bottle in my pussy. Sometimes i finger my asshole too. With my eyes closed, away i go into fantasy land.I think about masturbating. She felt more beads of the soft substance applied under her breasts and then as they were held in place the beads began to expand. She remembered how the Zaflan women had looked when she had first met them and smiled. She then felt the bead in her anal cavity start to expand also. It continued to stretch her open till she thought she would be split in half but thanks to the deadening lube that had been mixed with the substance in her the pain soon went away. She felt another probe enter the. ”“Not such a good idea, Pumpkin,” I said with as much care and concern in my voice as I could put there.“You’re so silly,” she giggled. “You think things might get carried away again, don’t you.” There was no question mark at the end of her comment. She was accusing me of being a dirty old man again.“Well, the whole point to paying attention to history is so you don’t make the same mistakes again,” I said.“Point taken,” she said. “But I don’t think you have that much to worry about. This time. He pushed it in and out of me. It's texture made me moan as he did this. He then began to turn it around while pushing it in and out of my pussy bringing me close to orgasm. I thrust my hips forward wanting more. Owen took the gag out of mouth and traced my lips with his tongue while his hand sped up. “Oh god, I'm gonna cum” I shouted. As I said this, Owen pulled the dildo out of my pussy. “Not yet you aren't.” He placed the dildo by the bed and left the room. I could hear him get.