She appears a bit stunned – I can’t even begin to imagine her thoughts at this moment. I enter the room, feeling uniquely empowered. I pause next...to her chair.“What are you watching?’ I ask. A woman appears to be cooking a pan of dirt on this program.“I don’t have any idea,” she replies, “I was distracted by this naked guy. ”Well, she isn’t angry or upset, just off-balance.I sit down matter-of-factly, as if a naked human on the sofa is the norm in our house. Sandy feigns non-concern as she. Why didn't you knock!?” I desperately answered. “Just hurry up and get in the shower, we will talk about this later” She responded and slammed the door. My stomach sunk and I felt like I had done something terrible. This was my first time jerking off and my mom and sister walked in on me. In complete shame, I grabbed a towel and scurried to the shower. As I passed the hallway I noticed my sister, still standing in her towel staring at me with compassion in her eyes. “It's ok Michael,” she. As I remembered everything that had happened, and the incredible intensity of all that had happened, I know that I was completely, hopelessly, eternally in love with this woman! NOTHING mattered to me anymore except for us to be together, and to bring her more pleasure – and love – than any two people had ever experienced. My arm was throbbing, and as I looked over, the partially dislodged dressing was covered in blood. I could actually feel where the blood had soaked the bed sheets, and was. Here's a little vignette I'd like to dedicate to someonespecial...Each forceful thrust sent a trembling moan from his shiny pink lips. Thehand that wasn't braced against the small of his back tugged playfully atone of his large silver hoop earrings. Do you like it when I do that, youlittle slut? The words echoed endlessly in the depths of his darkestdreams, but this wasn't a dream any more. The girth of the double endedtoy that she was hammering into his ass, was so dangerouslydisproportionate.