The Personalia were unsure what the soul was, and not being sea ships, did not have a keel and so were unsure what an "even keel" meant. They recognis...d that it meant, roughly, that to confess made you feel better about the matter. They could go along with that idea. As to who to confess to; the obvious answer was to the human who so assiduously praised them. This might make him more circumspect in his broadcasting of their so-called superior qualities.They decided not to allow their confession. Maybe it was my curious mind, but I could not keep thinking of that day, and I frequently daydreamt of bringing myself to an orgasm just by the vibrations of the chair. I tried several times, and I did feel something, but never enough to get me over the pleasure cliff. A few weeks ago I was in Southern California, enjoying a pedicure by a beautiful young Asian girl. She was wearing a very revealing short white dress, partly exposing her cute breasts from above and her sweet g-string crotch from. At this point my stiff little dick was simply aching to be touched. I rubbed it once through my jeans, just to provide a little respite. I didn’t dare rub it too much not knowing what would happen if Mike saw me do it. “OK. Back to the cock” he stated. She moved up and began sucking his cock again. Just before she put it in her mouth I saw some pre-cum on the tip of it as he had pulled his foreskin all the way down exposing the angry purple crown. As soon as she had it in her mouth he shoved. My cock looked absolutely huge sliding into her petite little body. “Pull my hair!”What? This was something I wasn’t expecting. Never had this request... I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her back. My cock slid into her further- I was still trying to be gentle with her, but she was pushing harder against me. Almost all the way in- this felt so good. I started pumping into her. Dammit her pussy was so tight. Her thin waist and ass rocking back on me looked so hot. I.