And it will make all the difference in the world.”I nodded, “I understand.”“Good. I assume you want to work with her exclusively all week?”�...�Yes, please.”“Do that.”“Thank you, Sensei.”He stood and we went out to begin class. Jolene led exercises, and then I took Marcia to the smaller training room to fine tune her kata and defensive techniques.“Did you spar this week?” I asked.“Yes, with Darla and Nellie.”“Good. Did you bring the list of kata?”“Yes. Let me get it.”She went back to the main room. The air conditionined bathroom cools you down slightly but you still feel the burning sensation inside you. The thought of your finger in my pussy races around your head. You smell your finger, it still has a hint of my scent left over, a little precum drips out of your throbbing cock. You know you want relief, after what just happened. The feeling of my pussy tightening around your finger and the sounds of my voice quivering as I came. Your cock jumps at the very thought. Bringing your hand. Her fans would buy her lingerie and sex toys and sometimes sent her money. She just did it because she loved sex. She loved being on camera and got off from lots of men telling her how gorgeous she was.“Do you guys want to see my tits and pussy?”All the answers appeared on her screen. They wanted to see her pussy and her tits. Jenna played with her huge tits and pushed the one up to her mouth. She was able to suck on her nipples. She did the first one and then the second one. She squeezed. I was all alone in the house. I wanted to play in my papers. It usually consisted of rubbing and wrapping the sections onto my nude body. I vaguely felt like I wanted to be absorbed into the newspaper. The Sports section excited me most. All of a sudden I felt myself get very hard and for the first time in my life I had an orgasm. It was like I was being absorbed into the newspaper! I was completely hooked then. From then on, I took every opportunity to play in the paper. I developed fantasies.