Just for me, in my case I take it even a step further, I believe that as a sensuous woman my job, or challenge if you will, is to please my sexual pa...tner(s) whether or not I get pleasure from whatever it is, therefore I rarely, if ever, refuse to do whatever my partner(s) want. Thats not too hard for me because I consider almost anything sexual to be somewhat pleasurable. My first bondage experience took place when I was 14 years old. My playmates and I were playing some innocent tying up . “I didn’t hear you drive up. How was the trip?”“Uneventful,” he said.“Oh, darling, don’t mope so!” My mother joined him in the doorway. “He’s just been on the road too long. We actually found a nice little ice cream parlor on the way.”“That’s good to hear,” I said. In the background, my sister was lugging her suitcase through the door and into the living room. I peered around my parents and called to her: “Hey, Hannah. You can just leave that anywhere. We’ll get you set up later, OK?”“OK,” she. I thought that if I hadn't been caught up in the storm, I probably would have made it through successfully. I finally decided that I would survive this situation, too. I decided that my first question was should I wait to find a boat in Portugal or France or look now? I could reach the Straits quickly enough if I left in the morning. It would be a long time before I found another big piece of land though I would prefer to have aimed. I needed more information to make this successful.I had taken. I moved one hand down and rubbed her pussy over her PJ bottom. Her body got stiff. I felt like she is having her orgasm. And then she relaxed in a while. Yes, it was her first orgasm while I rubbed her pussy. She opened her eyes.I can see lust and hunger in them. She felt shy as soon as she realized she is in front of the mirror and one of my hand is over her boob while another playing with her pussy over clothes. I whispered in her ears, welcome to the world of ecstasy. Her head leaned back on.