I gripped her firm young buttocks with both hands, and spread the deep crevice of her ass with my thumbs, opening up to my unobstructed view the taut,...muscular ring of her tiny cringing anus and the warm, moist pink softness of her vaginal cleft, her fleshy, puckered lips spread slightly in a tempting display of feminine appeal. Daya's whole body tenses like a coiled spring, in horrified anticipation of the bruising pain she expected to slam into her at any moment. But she isn't prepared for. Jay walked into the bedroom he shared with his wife and noticed she had fallen asleep with the laptop in bed. He emptied his pockets and thought about the waitress at the bar. She was young, cute, and very flirtatious. The game was a blowout as the Jets throttled the Dolphins and many of his co-workers left shortly after halftime. That just left Jay, and his co-workers Mike and Tom. The three flirted with the waitress and Jay even got her number. He thought of trying to set up a threesome with. "Well, that explains all the websites. I hope you didn't make a mess out there. I mean, I do work at that computer, you know." Huh?" I said with a puzzled expression."You do know what I'm talking about, right?"I slowly shook my head.Mom sighed and then dropped another life-shattering bombshell on me."So you've never masturbated?"Apparently, I was supposed to know this stuff already, but now I'm glad I didn't. Mom tried to keep it technical on how it works and how even girls did it.And that was. Her pussy though was fully open and presented to her web cam. Master had an excellent view of her most intimate place. "You'll get used to the position. It's painful but it won't kill you. Now stay there until I say otherwise." Sweat ran down Amy's cheeks and neck. It trickled over her chest, shining on her large heaving breasts. Her legs shook and pain distorted her face. Time dragged on. Five minutes, ten, twenty, an hour. She couldn't see her bedside clock and lost all of time sitting there,.