The bathroom had 2 doors you had to go through so I had time to jump down and close the stall door if someone came in. Nobody ever did but I would fan...asize that someone would come in and catch me. I also started fantasizing about men as well as women when I would masturbate.When I moved to Dallas at age 15, the house I lived in didn't have a pole so I had to hump the floor to masturbate. I would ride my bike to an abandoned model home and inside I found that I could hump a wall that divided. Boy did he have a plan for them. He played with her nipples causing them to harden; he was very approval at how nice and long they were. Much better then her mothers.Master told Sue to put her hands over her head, and model her tits for him. He was in great satisfaction. ?Bend over so your tits hang down?. Sue did as she was told as master again played with her boobs. Slapping them side to side to watch them wiggle, and squeezing them as if trying to get milk out of them,?Toy take of your. I told she got me rock hard, and I asked her about her panties and why she wears white pants. She loves her printed panties and took me to her room and showed me her collection. I was impressed, she had about 20 pairs of different prints, and they were soft. I told her that wearing those made me hot at this point she noticed the bulge in my pants. I walked back out to the couch. I turned around to sit but she was right behind me and grabbed my waist and unbuckled my belt and dropped my pants. I. He was a neighbor in the apartment complex my wife and I lived in while in college. I did help him discover that he was bi-sexual however.Biff was a scrawny little guy with a chubby but small-titted blond wife Brenda. We were all not far past twenty-one and not long married. My wife is Carol, an average size brunette with C-cup tits, a pretty face, and a hot hairy twat.Every now and then I’d treat Biff to a few beers, something his religious wife wouldn’t let him buy. It only took two before he.