She slouched further down on the floor rocking back and forth in small rolling motions out of sheer natural response. She was completely absorbed in t...e music and the feeling at this point. Yes, that’s the key. Concentrate on the music. The squid started expanding and contracting its tentacles along with enlarging and shrinking its head. It was done in a fluid movement surging from top to bottom with various unpredictable speeds. This must be the swim massage. It was just short of painful in. “How long have you been, you know, masturbating yourself?” I asked thinking that it might be a good way to get started, not to mention I wanted to know how many times he had shot off his cum, wasting it, when he could have shot it off with me, on me, even in me. See, I told you I had sunk myself down into the depth depravity.“I don’t know, a while now I guess.” He answered still looking down at the table top fidgeting a bit uncomfortably.Once again I nodded my head in understanding as I formed. It's where time doesn't exist, only what you feel exists. And what you feel is somehow experienced in a way that makes sense. Subspace can come over me at a moments notice. A look or a word might be enough. Even at my most feisty, even when an inappropriate thought is bubbling away barely in control, when I first feel that toy or his hand touching my skin or my hair, something happens and I slide into the place where I am me. When Andrew strikes my body, whether it be softly, medium or hard,. We started kissing and I opened her shirt and and unclasps her bra lifting it up over her big tits, at the time I had no idea on breast size but thinking back now she had to have at least a pair of 36' probably in the D range at this time they were big and plenty for me, I started caressing and kissing her tits as she unzipped my pants and reached in and started rubbing my cock bringing it to full erection, I kissed and sucked her nipples as she undid my pants letting them fall to my ankles .