"The lovers?" A sculpted eyebrow was raised. Barely a glance was spared now at the third card. Though she instantly noted it was the 'hanged man'."WHI...H LOVERS?" Asked a male voice sternly from the darkened room beyond."Patience my lord." She sighed, concentrating upon the card to her left. At about mid point then, to the left of the apex, she then drew her next card."Knight of swords." A second voice, huskily feminine breathed lyrically from the darkness. Taking no surprise as the descriptor. Is there anything you want to tell them, e.g. when they get older or when the topic naturally comes up?9. Do you think learning to masturbate is different these days compared to when you started? What's changed?10. If you could go back and talk to your younger self about masturbation, what would you say to her?The Messy StuffBecause being a girl isn't all sugar and spice.1. Do you masturbate during your period? If so, do you do it differently from the rest of the month?2. Do you ever squirt. The pool guy’s tiny rosebud was there, ready to be stretched. I just let my saliva fall around his tight hole and grabbed his hips. I then pushed forward, feeling his tiny anal ring grasping my cockhead. Aaron moaned, as he thrust deeper into Susan’s wet cunt.The lucky bastard fucked her like a rabbit, while he moaned under my weight on his back and my hard dick impaled deep in his tight anus…The boy came first and Susan screamed loud just seconds later, having another shattering orgasm. But. That was why Fiona had selected this specificstyle when she chose the new uniforms for Helen's security staff, halfa dozen years ago. Although the tight stretch miniskirt she wore wouldnever have passed muster at the office. It was indecently short.Fiona tottered inside in her highest heels - a pair of black patentthigh-high boots which caused Jane's eyebrows to creep up herforehead. "Hi Jane," Fiona greeted her with a kiss on the cheek, thenstraightened her navy tie over her sky-blue shirt..