’ With his free hand he grabbed his crotch and made an obscene gesture. The young man’s tight grip on Kay’s breast was painful, and fear of what...she felt was inevitable swept through her. She looked around desperately, trying to figure out what to do, looking for some means of escape, but she saw none. Ronny grabbed her bottom with both hands and pulled her against him. Kay struggled, trying to break free, but the young man was too strong. He pushed her back against the workbench and held her. Did you know that she won’t let me use a dildo or even vibrator on her, if it goes inside?”That made me think back to the first penetration that night in Chicago. Maybe that’s what I’d detected. It would make sense. It was odd, but then again, everything about the way things were going with Jennifer was a bit odd.“No! Wow! I mean, she told me that the idea of any dick other than mine in her made her physically ill, but I didn’t realize it went that far.”“It’s strange. She has crazy,. “Do what?” I replied. “Touch themselves?” she said. “Well…er I suppose they like it”, I blurted “Or don’t have anyone to do it for them” I carried on.Shayla looked deep in thought for a moment, “When I touch myself like that it just tickles” she told me. “Does it feel different if someone else does it for you?” she asked. I was getting into unknown territory here. “I don’t know” I replied, “I don’t have boobs or a cunny, so I couldn’t tell you”. “Yeah but you’ve touched your wife’s, haven’t. We both went inside her house which was really big. We started talking. She asked me at I am too old for you and what made you like me. I told her straight forward kya that I liked her type of women. I ward to learna lot from her.told her I was looking forward.We joked around a few minutes. After refreshments which she had brought I just couldn’t control myself.I went and sat next to her on the couch. She was telling me something about her kids. I don’t know what happened I just went in for a.