I'm very ass-perienced now. I've learned how to milk my prostate." "Really?" He looks up at me wide eyed.. We never figured this out as teens. ...We did some damage for sure. Later when we had learned about lubes and toys, we were no longer active. Now, I don't even need lubricant. I make my own. He takes my word for it, unzips his pants and reaches into his crotch and retrieves his cock. He pulls his foreskin back and easily slides into my willing anus. "Oh wow, you've really loosed. She took a very deep breath. “Whew!” Smiling, she said it was my turn. I lay back on the towel and spread my legs with my knees slightly elevated. I closed my eyes and felt hands touching me. Nothing touched my breasts or my pussy. It was a series of gentle touches to my face, feet, arms, neck, legs and torso. I thought I felt lips, finger tips, feathers. The effect was to make me feel warm all over and create a sexual form of tension.Then I felt the cool touch as fruit was gently laid on the. ‘Okay. I’m going to do some research. If I discover anything I’ll talk to you and Harry. Thanks for the coffee.’ Leaving the café, I joined Frank and told him what I now knew. It didn’t cheer him up. My phone vibrated, and I answered it. It was Jen, and she told me they were on their way. We took up our positions. As Jen and Lauren came out of the lift we formed up beside her, and led her, watching all around, to the car. I caught a sudden movement in the corner of my eye and turned, my hand. ‘Yes, please, please let me stroke my will away and cum for you, please…’ ‘Even though you know that cumming will bind you even more deeply in obedience to me?’ she asked, her voice teasing him far more effectively than any fingers possibly could. ‘Even though you know that you get weaker and weaker every time your cock spurts out your power and I drink it in?’ ‘Yes, please, please, please!’ he chanted, no longer even caring whether it was a game or not. It felt good, it felt so fucking.