But Mistressmind’s guard was just a little too good, her footwork and hand position moving fluidly to block any potential attack. ‘What, like that...guard back there? Gee, like I’ve never masturbated before.’ OK, that was probably a little more information than she’d intended to give the sinister supervillainess, but she was starting to get seriously annoyed with this whole bargain-basement dominatrix schtick. ‘Yes, I imagine you have masturbated before. You’ve pictured a tall, sexy, athletic. We laughed and giggled. Carrie said how dirty I had been and how much she had enjoyed the time we’d already spent together so far. She knew how dirty I could be and she knew there was more things we both wanted to try. Carrie saw the bulge in my jeans, it was quite busy at the Abbey and she knew she couldn’t do anything about it although she just wanted unbutton my flies and suck me till I came in your mouth. Carrie knew how much I'd like that too.We packed up our picnic and headed back down to. The other boner couldn't be felt from where I was, but I knew it was there, just the same. By lifting my head slightly, I could see it. Mark's twin brother Matt lay in front of me, in the same position. His broad back was, as you might expect, just like Mark's, and was snuggled close in front of me, my breasts pressed against it, my groin comfortable behind his ass. His breathing was different though. He wasn't asleep, and he was well aware of the state of his erection. His hand had just. "We both know that I'm not able to meet your needs sexually," Mat began. "I wish I was more well-endowed, and I know you need more than I have to offer."I covered my mouth with my hand so that he wouldn't see me smiling. His four-inch cock has always been a source of frustration for Mat, and a source of amusement for my girlfriends when we would discuss our sex lives with each other. The truth is, I didn't mind his lack of size at the beginning of our marriage. We were both virgins when we.