" Steven said before his lips caught mine again.What an loving feeling of being kissed by one and being sucked by another!My hands caught Steven's bod... against and massaged his body softly, all the way down to his cock... but the second I covered him with my hand, Steven told the twink to stop. "Suck one and stroke the other. Choose wisely."He said that last part so evilly that I knew he would be the one to get sucked off and mine would get stroked. The twink looked up at Steven and I caught. I over spent and he paid the bills, I was argumentative with him and sassy and he accepted it, I stayed out late with girlfriends and he forgave me. I wondered what it was going to take.I sought the wise counsel of my mother.“Abbie, if all else fails, embarrass him before friends, careful though, don’t go overboard, just enough, maybe a little sass or a bit of back chat, ok, let me know,” was her advice.As it turned out we were having Jack and Jennie Newton to dinner the following Saturday. She heard a chair creak as he sat to watch her, and then her mind tuned out everything as the stimulation took over and she started to experience one orgasm after another. Her body shook as if she were having seizures and she screamed over and over again until she was hanging limp in the ropes, her body completely beyond her control.The spasms kept rolling through her and each was stronger than the previous one. The strap not only held the vibrator in her pussy, but also caused the clamp on her. There were a few clouds, still tinged with the rosy colors of dawn. That one looked like two people hugging, or dancing. Making love? No, it didn’t really look like that, well not much.Not for the first time the little girl wondered what it would really feel like to make love. She was too little for that right now, of course; sex was for grown-ups or teenagers. She wasn’t in any hurry, but she did think about it. She knew she could be satisfied for the next five, six, maybe seven years hugging.