You are quite correct that you must control your actions, even if you can't control your emotions.Masturbation is perfectly fine, Frank. It's a good t...ing to do, especially when you don't have an alternative. I can understand that you aren't ready to date yet. And I know that you are upset about thinking about Beth when you do it. I'm not a miracle worker - I cannot give you a magic solution.Your feelings will be difficult, if not impossible, to control. Don't beat yourself up for having the. ” She picked up her bag and pulled out her bikini bottom. It was a thong, of course. She slipped it into my lap. “I got it nice and wet before I took it off last night. You can smell my pussy and ass on it. But you have to cum in it before you give it back.”My head was spinning. Emma wasn’t done.“One more thing. Tonight after the event, I am going to be on my porch. I want to watch you jerk off on your porch. It’s only fair.”“Damn.” I thought my cock was going to burst through my. But down she went continuing her wonderful technique from where she left off earlier. She only took short breaks to come up and proclaim how much she loved my cock or that she was going to want it again. I wasn't watching the clock, but she had to have been down there working my dick for a good 20 minutes before I started getting that feeling I rarely get from a BJ. I don't know that I was even sure it was happening."Don't stop babe, you're going to make me cum!" The words barely escaped my. "Turn around," she whispered.Doris turned; Mildred focused her eyes on the rounded bottom."You've got the most delightful little bottom, Doris darling," Mildred laughed, breathlessly. "You make me want to dream up an excuse to spank that tempting flesh." She moved up to the young girl, let her hand drop on her buttocks, stroke gently then probe in the cleft. "You're adorable, Doris," she whispered, touching the anal orifice with her fingertip, "so very, very sweet!"Doris's face was hot; she.