The question was would he like the real me?Well, he had contacted me first, so I replied to his polite request to chat some more and then waited. I di...n’t get a reply straight away. I looked at his profile some more and decided I really liked what I was seeing. So back it was fantasy time again. On went the gloves and it was playtime again, though this time I used my fingers getting deep inside my slit and playing. Just for good measure I slipped in a butt plug and imagined that it was Ben. Nylon, Mylar, Sunbrella, and canvas in various weights for various situations in various locations. We were going over each seam and component. Nearly all sails have reinforcing lines sewn into the edges. A little something extra to help stop a parting. And all sails have reinforcements built into the places of stress. If there's a halliard attached the place it's attached to is heavily reinforced with multiple layers of fabric and the edges are reinforced with heavier lines inside the seam to. How-do-you-feel?" Thewords were measured, angry, her eyes steely hard."I-" he began, his mind then going blank. He reached behind himselftentatively and pressed lightly at his back, wincing from the sorenessand pain.Julia's smile ticked upwards in response.He swallowed hard. The depth of the violation had cut deep, literally.But, he still wanted her. He was getting stiff just sitting next to herthinking about what was under that skirt, how close it was, what itsmelt like, what it felt like to. And it was a sure fact that he’d not be able to ask her, it was obvious that she was in the land of nod, perhaps she was dreaming he anticipated. He turned and crept back down stairs.Stuart brought his hand down toward her pussy he knew he was soon to cum, he placed it palm down on her Mound of Venus, opening his fingers allowing for his cock. As soon as he knew there was no retreat he forced his cock up her and held pressure down with his hand.He could feel the cum welling in his bullocks, it.