Little moans and whimpers escape my mouth, only to be dampened to a volume that only we can hear, allowing us to be discrete. My breathing is shallow ...nd hitches every now and then. I want you inside me. I need you inside me. You have started a fire that cannot be sated by touch alone. Suddenly, your touch is gone, and I whimper, only to gasp and groan as you slide your member into me quickly. You stay still, allowing me to adjust and I am grateful that you love me enough to take everything. "You want to seeif you can do it?" Fuck ya." I got up on the bed and did every thing like he did but my cockwas still six inches from my face. He tried helping for a bit by pushingdown on my ass. I had to give up after a bit because my back was startingto hurt. God was I let down. I just fell short of getting my firstblowjob, even if it was from myself. I knew I wasn't going to get to seewhat it was like to do myself right away.Don't ask me why, but I had to see what it was like. "Tim. She told them that there was no way we could make them all but we would see as many as possible on our free nights. They all ran to their mothers and asked for schedules of their events. We all knew that mothers always have a little calendar or in today's society an electronic book of some sort to keep track of their daily doings.It was hectic with all the kids getting the schedules from their mothers. Nora realized all the commotion it caused and told the kids to go play and she would talk. ..and so it went. When her list was completed she began to picture the idea scenario in her head. "What is it that makes a lasting impression?", she thought. It took her only a moment, and the answer came to her. David would have to have a traumatic strapon experience in order to eliminate his selfish desires. She wanted him to fear the cock.A few days later she procured a new, oversized, black dildo along with a harness with O-rings that could accommodate it. Pegging had always taken.