She is determined not to let anything or anyone distract her until he has cum. She does not look at the newcomers, but she senses them gathering aroun... her.She closes her eyes to shut them out while she works on Jerry with all the skill she has learnt over these last months. This will be a demonstration of her talents. She will show these men — show them a woman's strength, her fire. They will see her lasciviousness inner truth.See, Jerry, I am a feminist! You fucking cock-brained-moron!Jerry. Vasha peered into the distance, “It’s a boat, too sleek to be a fisherman’s, too new to be here. Rurik,” he called to the man standing at the prow, “get someone on that boat. No, make that two dozen someones, and be quick about it.”“Should I be worried?” I asked.“I don’t like surprises.”“Good enough.”I turned around to check on Cat and Hanna, who were sitting on the bench immediately behind mine. Cat was angry, she hadn’t liked my decision to bring Hanna along. The blonde had argued with Cat in. He was a man, a real man. The kind of man I desperately needed. I rubbed faster and within a minute I had an orgasm.Even after the intensity of the orgasm had passed, I was still CRAZY for that dick. I had to have it and I wasn't going to let some tramp have what should be mine. I went back inside and quietly climbed the staircase upstairs to where the sounds of shrieking orgasms still filled the air.I stopped outside my stepson's bedroom, took a deep breath, gained my composure, and got into. While living there I had a ton of fun with all the girls I could. My rather modest success with the girls was very exciting, however they could not satisfy a strong and persistent desire of mine. Forbidden fruit. This desire welled from the taboo of being naughty and feminine. It came from cock fascination developed during masturbation. It came from mutual masturbation experiences with a friend during our teen years. I desperately wanted to experience my fantasy of teasing and pleasing another.