So many sex minded people with the same tastes as me. I find images of mounds cupped and divided by tight material and let myself imagine the pleasure... contained. Almost without realising I am touching my cock lightly. Gentle squeezes on the tip, flat palmed strokes down the shaft, pressure of the whole against my body – feeling the heat. Then I raise my hips and slide my underwear off. My prick flicks up against my stomach and I enjoy the sensation of exposure. More images are sought, getting. It disappeared up to the wrist as if dipped into a vat of black oil. Suddenly, Ron clutched at his forearm with his free hand and screamed in pain. There was a horrible grimace of agony on his face."Ron!" Hermione screeched. Jenny clamped her hands over her mouth, and Harry scrabbled for his wand."What's the problem?" asked Ron as he calmly pulled his undamaged hand back into the compartment."Oh, Ron," said an exasperated Jenny. She'd seen entirely too many jokes like that from her. Completely nude and not caring.Diana’s phone rang. She pulled it out of her purse. “It’s Lana, you might want to record this if you can.” She answered and put it on speaker phone mode.“Diana, where the fuck are you?”“Where am I? Where are you? When are you planning to let me out of this thing?”“I can’t. I sent my brother the key. He should have called you by now, and you should talked him into coming to unlock you. Then we would call the cops when he got here.”“The key? As if you only had the. . you're kidding me?" Nope, she loved it. Drank every last drop." Oh man." Josh just stared into space, totally awestruck."Honey, you know how I asked you about doing something adventurous?" Uh ... yes." How would you feel about feeding that woman a load of your cum?" Fee ... feeding her," Josh stammered in surprise. "What do you mean?" Well," Erica said teasingly as she traced her hand over the sheets covering her son's leg, her fingers tracing upwards along his thigh, "what would you think of.