But here is a problem with boys (not all boys but definitely some immature boys) who treat girls as an object and not as a human being. Their fantasie... are about satisfying themselves and not caring of their partners. To those boys, I would like to suggest that first of all learn to respect a girl/lady because this is what a girl wants first. Of course, man and woman are meant to have sex and enjoy the life but it should not be imposed from any one side but should be mutual. So if you want to. She kept on the bottom of the suit, sun hat and sunglasses and avoided eye contact, but said nothing when I started to rub suntan oil on her back. I kept my trunks on partially to support her, but also to hide my erection. I was more turned on as I realized we were getting some curious, and a couple of appreciative, stares. Not only was it erotic oiling her up, running my slick hands over her back and thighs, but doing it in public and doing it to an audience was a real kicker.Finishing her. All the thoughts and worries going on in my mind prevented me from truly getting into the swing of the party. I was glad and relieved that I had some plan of action made, getting an agent felt more official. I was not happy or sad about the future. I just needed to get this Kash business out of the way. Sy approached me offering me another glass of bubbly. "Why the long face, if I had gotten an agent when I started I probably wouldn't be a glorified slave right now. I am jealous." The way he. He did it very forcefully. I tried to react but the chopsticks was already inside me whenI tried to fend off his big round hands. I felt a vicious sting in my lower body and saw the end of the chopsticks sticking out of my vagina and I shrilled in pain and humiliation. Everyone around the table just laughed. Not only that, but I was ordered to apologise to the man for screaming and as a punishment I must keep the chopsticks inside my vagina and continue to serveguests. As I walked around.