So sitting on my bed I spread my legs and placed the tip against my pussy. It felt warm and I prepared myself for a few moments by rubbing it against ...he lips of my sex. I enjoyed just looking at the thing as it was about to enter me. It had a faint purple tint to it that I hadn't noticed before and for some reason, that just made me more wet.I parted my lips with my fingers and slipped the tip of the dildo into me. Good God, it was so thick! My lips stretched to take it in and I shuddered as I. It was in that position, staring as best he could at his mom’s tit that he began to slowly stroke his young cock. He moved as slowly as he could so as to not wake up his mom, or his sister for that matter. It wasn’t like this was the first time he had ever jerked off thinking about his mom or sister. In fact it was very common for him to use their dirty panties, alternating whose he held to his nose, and which he stroked his cock with, but this was the first time he had ever jerked off. " My hands stop where they are as I briefly wonder if I should ignore the question and bring myself over the edge in front of this stranger, but think better of it and slowly move my hands away from my throbbing pussy, while turning around to face this new voice. "Well, I could ask you the same thing I live next door; the Jacobs let me use their pool whenever I feel like it." "I am sure they don't know that you come over and play with yourself while they are away," he retorts back with a. I shall be back with your drinks right away," she said, padding off to fetch the drinks. "Master, what is this? What is going on?" Chelsea asked again. "This is a BDSM party, slut. I wanted you to see how others in 'The Life' interact. Just watch and learn." Chelsea looked around, fascinated. She saw Masters and Mistresses in various types of outfits of leather and latex. She saw submissives, sluts, and slaves. Some were waiting on tables like the girl who had approached their table. Some were.