“Why don’t you pinch those cute little titties of yours . . . while YOU rub that wet pussy for me?” That of course was the invitation she wanted... so she began, feeling no embarrassment whatsoever. For the next five minutes or so the voyeur uncle watched the horny nymph . . . pinch and pull her titties, as she drove first one and then two fingers up her dripping pussy, all the while rubbing her clit to full excitement.He watched her passionately masturbate with no hesitancy, right in front of. What a story she had to tell!Duke also introduced me to the gay world. Every Saturday and Sunday afternoon, he would drive us into New York City after arranging phone "dates" for me with gay men. Duke had a little black book with hundreds of men's names in it. He said Robbie had gotten them for him by standing on a corner at Times Square and 42nd Street and hustling gay guys."Do everything he tells you to do, Scooter! Don't embarrass me!" was his only prior instruction. He was paid, I found out. ." She screamed at herself from the inside for saying what she just did. He grinned at her again. "Call me master and beg for it... Beg for me to please you." She gritted her teeth and said "Please master... Please make me feel good... I Beg you.." His smile couldn't ave been bigger. "Okay pet.." He stripped off the rest of his clothes. He then got back on the bed and proceeded to lick her cunt until she couldn't do anything but moan uncontrollably. She gripped the sheets harder with each moan. I didn't say that she could be very bad these days, but I thought it.After talking with Susan, I felt a lot better about the coming date. I liked the way she talked to me and even admitted to myself that I was looking forward to going out with her, regardless of what happened.The next two days passed slowly, though. I wasn't convinced that the bird in the bush was worth giving up for the one in hand. I followed Mindy around the house with soulful eyes, hoping for some attention. I still wanted.