When I got close to orgasm, I pulled my cock out of her sock and wrapped it around my cock, leaving the tip of my cock exposed. This allowed me to cat...h the cum in some toilet paper for easy and discrete disposal. It was the most amazing sensation I ever had up to that point. After that experience, I made love to my sister's socks every day. I also sometimes did it to her slippers when nobody else was at home.When my sister moved out after graduation, I was left with an emptiness. Not only did. There isn't much 'real' installation, mostly putting in plugs and hooking up a couple hoses," I explained to her.Stephanie's face lit up."That would be wonderful, Mark. OK, if you don't mind, I'll call you tomorrow" and she left for home.The following day was Valentine's Day, and for the first time in our marriage, there were some things not happening.I was not getting my wife flowers. I was not getting my wife chocolates. I was not even getting her a card, and I wasn't taking her out to. I guess no porn-shop owner cares or moralises about who their customers are,a sale is a sale and this guy was no exception, besides I'd been getting stufffrom him for about 18 months now so he did ok from me, he knew my tastes andhad once recommended a video to me, he said it was extreme lesbian bondage/rapestuff but I found the bondage too consenting for my liking. So when I wentin and bought a large vibrator and a pair of handcuffs he didn't even raisean eyebrow. That night and for the next. His grandfather had served during World War II and his father had been in Viet Nam. Both had returned with medals for bravery under fire. Like them, Johnny had also received two medals for courage. At any time he ever had a doubt he would ask himself what his father and grandfather would have done. And now, like them, he understood why they didn’t like to talk about the horrors of combat. There had been many a time that he thought about Mandy and even dreamed about her kiss. The thought of her.