"No bitch. Get those paws on top of your head."I obeyed. Feeling more helpless than I had in my life. The hands holding my bikini switched from the si...es to the front and back."Now what's your name little girl?" Cheese Thighs asked."Lauren." My bikini lowered a little more. However, my sigh of relief turned into a gasp, as the fabric began to travel back and forth over my labia."And hers?" It's-ah-it's-ah Tina." I couldn't believe it. The fabric was stimulating me and I was getting aroused. I. Hunting takes its toll of them. One we used is now useless, and another actually managed to win and was sent to England to live," explained the Emir."Do you know, old friend," the General paused to see the Emir's reaction to this familiarity, "I often wondered if you really did that? Freed them and gave them a pension."The Emir bridled, "I am a man of my word, I hope. If I promise something, it happens; even if I promise it to a woman."The General quickly said, "Of course, of course."A nod to. The other 1% I fall asleep before I find the perfect picture or video to finish me offWhere do you masturbate:In bed? YesIn the shower? YesIn the bath? I don't take baths. Outdoors? I have before. At work? NoEvery room in the house? Not yetIn a car while traveling along the interstate? NoWhat do you fantasize about when you play:A significant other? YesA friend? Yes multiple timesA friend's spouse? NoA stranger? All the timeA co-worker? YesA member of the same sex? NoA member of the opposite. Tony followed a few minutes later, and we met up in the truck. I was wearing a denim skirt, which I easily shimmied out of, and my thong, the black pair with the bow Tony loved to caress. I left my top on, in case I might have to make a quick exit. Tony was pantless in one fluid motion, and he climbed on top of me. His hand found my breast, and he rubbed my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. I gasped, and his mouth clamped on mine, his tongue finding mine. I was burning up inside for him..