There is a millisecond where you feel as if you will be pulled along with it, lending your own matter to the consuming fire to come. At that point, ju...t before you feel the laws of physics are about to be broken the process reverses itself as the potential of the device is given form in realty. The pressure then pushes back, every inch of your body feels it, you are pushed beyond the well regimented pull that gravity has trained your muscles to react to, vast amounts of force are applied in. Sarah, its ok. Just tell me what happened. Remember, I am not judging you at all. I am merely recording data. Now, did you masturbate frequently? Sarah felt oddly reassured and her voice became a bit more confident. No, I was nervous someone might hear me. So, Id say I only did it a couple of times a month, maybe less. I would touch myself when I was in the shower or as I was getting dressed, but I had pretty much quit masturbating by the time I was 14. Ok. Lets change topics now . . . how old. Two women in tiny bikinis were holding each other as if in fear.“One adult and two teens,” Dan asked at the old fashion glassed window.“Are they both over seventeen?” The man questioned.“Yes,” Dan replied, his heart pounding to the obvious lie.“Sure, I bet they are!” He gruffly replied.The man slid three tickets under the glass partition and Dan paid for them. “Come on, let’s get inside and finds some good seats before he asks for identification from you.”The theatre had that old, musty odour. I must say that's a fantastic outfit you have on, he says.I blush again. That's not like me to blush then I recalled what I was wearing or lack of wearing more like it. Crotchless panties and an extreme mini skirt. I knew he could see everything. I tucked it tight but my dicklet and small balls would have been visible for sure.Why thank you I said as I reached for his cock through his tight jeans. Just then the attendant appears at the window. How can I help you two?Oh I'd like the room with.