Her husband seemed to hang back trying to take in his surroundings and kept silent. “Well, let’s start over here” Twyla said, as she guided them...to the message oil and feather ticklers section. Raising up a bit, I watched silently as the three of them walked to the front of the store.Twyla began describing the details of various items in the section. Suddenly the woman touched Twyla’s arm and winced her nose at her. As if saying “Yea, that’s not really what we had in mind.” Picking up on the. She cried out in pain and fell to the floor. When she regained her senses, she grabbed the baster and rammed it in and out of her pussy, until she had her first orgasm.She began having sex with any willing male she could find over the next two years, and even a few females. When she turned 18, she packed her bags and got on the first train to California. She found an apartment in Big Ridge, near the coast. It was a fairly big city, and she had no trouble getting a job.One day, a couple months. “Uh ... yeah, I spilled a little wine and tried to wash it off in the kitchen,” I lied.After all the insufferable previews, the movie finally flicked to life. I reached across my mother and turned off the lamp at the end of the sofa. Now the room was lit only by the glow of the TV screen. We sat quietly, watched the movie and ate the pizza. I don’t know about my mother, but I was very much aware of her thigh touching mine. I could feel the scorching heat of her body against my leg. When I had. Sometimes it wasn't even clear to herself what was real and what was acting. She thought she should spend another couple of minutes gasping, rubbing and pumping, heaving her hips up off the bed, and then she would finish things off with a convincing bit of sheet-clutching, leg-thrashing and screaming.----------Tom clicked the pause button and reached for a couple of tissues, sensing that he was going to need them very soon. They were called "Man size" on the box, so this was clearly the purpose.