Standing? Yes, in front of my big wall mirror.Kneeling? Yes. Kneeling wide legged is my favourite position. It stretches my muscle and I like the feel...of my balls swinging.Sitting? Yes, wide legged.Lying on tummy? Not lying but sometimes on all fours in the classic fuck position.How do you play:With left hand? I play with my balls with my left hand and my cock with my right hand.With right hand? Yes, with my fist wrapped round my cock.With a toy? Yes, with women’s panties, or playing with my. They entered a compound where they were hushed into a semi dark room where an old man was sitting on cushions on the ground smoking a water pipe. They were offered some cushions to sit on and the traditional cup of tea as a centuries old tradition of hospitality in the desert. Vasili explained to the gentleman they needed a guide and some local protection as he knew that he had to cross a part of a neighbour country that had a lot of religious unrest the last few years and where some were less. She then began bobbing her head up and down at a steady rhythm, occasionally stopping to lick all the way up and down my shaft or kiss my throbbing tip. After a few minutes I pulled her up towards me, mashed my lips into hers, and flipper her over onto her back.I quickly kissed down her neck, between her heaving breasts, over her belly button, and down to her mound. I continued towards her clit and, right before reaching it, began moving to the side and down her left leg. As she whimpered I. For the first fortnight she pretended she was only responding to his orders but gradually she had to admit, even to herself, that she enjoyed what they did together. "I'm really his unmarried wife, his partner in today's parlance," She mused. "I suppose yesterday was typical of the routine we've gotten into. Get up, get breakfast and then drive to Tesco's. I push the trolley around and get most of the groceries we need for the week, he pays by credit card and when we're home, I put the stuff.