”“I… It’s not because of you, okay?” Susan said, squirming again and trying to fight off the sense of embarrassment the remark brought her, ...��I just did it because sometimes it feels nice to… you know?”“Sure, mom,” said James, rubbing over her clitoris. Susan began to sigh. When his gaze travelled downward onto the pink folds of her damp pussy, he imagined his cock slipping inside her and his groin thumping against her pussy walls. As exciting as the thought was, it also made him feel ashamed.. My cousin, who often visited from another town was a year or so older and we went for long walks in the nearby fields. We sat in the grass, near a little stream, and vividly remember cousin John inserting a long grass helm into his cock, we were young and I was a little shocked by it. Cousin John assured me it felt great, which I wasn’t assured by at all. I guess it was my first look at sounding… I have lost contact with John since long; I guess he is still practicing masturbation and sounding.. I nodded my head in rapt terror as I felt him pushing my robe down my shoulders. Being a petite woman and him being a large 6' man, I was not about to argue. I involuntarily shuddered as my robe slipped off my shoulders and fell to the floor.He stared with unblinking attention at my swelling breasts in the mirror from behind me. Slowly, he released his other hand from my mouth and turned me slowly around. As I felt myself come to face him, my legs turned to jelly and I almost collapsed to the. "No, Mike, you can, and you will. If you could steal from me, you can do this. If you don't want, you can leave, but I can also tell Marie everything, too. You do what I want, and I will promise on my life I will never speak a word of any of this to anyone."Mike looked down at the panties again, and started to shake his head. "Mike, I will call. You do this, or I'll call. I'll be back in about 2 minutes, and I expect that you'll be wearing something for me," Annie said, as she walked out of the.