On line masturbation was mostly about illusion and mental imagery.‭ ‬It was much easier to have a man shove his nonexistent ten inch penis up my b...tt there, than to have a man in real life shove his real ten inch penis up my butt.‭ ‬It also hurt a lot less on line.I have to admit a finger to simulate a man or even woman's tongue on my vulva or clit, just wasn't the same, but it still wasn't bad.‭ ‬Especially if the mental image was strong enough.‭ ‬It was also exciting to relive some of the. Unfortunately the film turned out to be a littlehotter than I had bargained for. It was called ‘NightHair Child’ and was on an old cable channel whichspecialised in B movies from the 70’s. Now I thought wedidn’t have sexy movies then (now I am much wiser) andI had never heard of Britt Ekland (who apparently wasan ex girlfriend of Rod Stewart, that wrinkly old rockstar my mum still likes.She was playing a step mum, babysitting this kid, whowas about 13 I guess. But in a. She was surprised cause considering they ranged from the ages of 14 upwards their dicks were fair sizes, shit she though she was going to hurt later. One of the lads went between her legs and began licking at her cunt, although she wasn’t supposed to enjoy, she became wet and aroused. “hey man she turned on,” the lad said, almost annoyed. “then we will have to teach her a lesson.She was pulled roughly back a bit and a hard object was shoved in to her arsehole. She again whimpered as it ripped. Even the women under arms looked menacing.The dockmaster had looked at his meager force and gulped.“Discretion is all we can ask,” he had said, returning to Trade Common and forcing a smile to his face. “Please enjoy your stay and I hope you find all that you seek.”The curiosity had increased as the group had moved farther away from the water and it reached its apex as they reached the heart of the city.The palace of the city’s commissar was in the center and all roads led to the palace. That.