But she was still waiting for his answer. “Darling, I’m your Andy, remember? And where does your Andy learn things?”“You read a book?” She g...ot it in one.“I got out a couple of books. Actually, I’d read some books like that before. I’ve been interested in sex for a long time.” No sense trying to hide anything from her.“So, you’re going to take me through a library of marriage manuals?” Now, that sounded wonderful, if impractical. They’d lie together in bed, reading the book. He’d ask her ‘Does. But listening also makes my want seep down my legs, until my inner thighs slide slick against each other.He could pull me down on his cock. Control my pace. Make me gag. But he doesn’t. he doesn’t need to. He’s taught me what he expects, and what the consequences are for failure.Drool and precum make a bubbly trail down my chin, pasting part of the bag to my face. There’s something disgusting about soggy paper, something that makes you think garbage. Wearing the thing, having it glued to my. I still wasn’t getting it and he could tell how annoyed I was getting so he just put my hands I my lap, still holding them, and said we should take a short break. I was wearing an above the knee pleated skirt and a sweatshirt. I was wearing a bra even though my tits were really firm back then and though they weren’t as big as they are now they were still about the size of a big mango. Also, my body hadn’t had 2 k**s back then!! I was really conscious that Mr W’s hands were still on mine in my. We had spent the evening playing in the pool at the camping and i dont know why but once in his tent he showed me porn on his phone asking me if i knew what was a fleshlighthe got it out and i was mezmerize at the pink rubber pussy ''its nice touch it''i touch at the smooth lipse and hole''you ever licked a girl before?''''no....i never had a gf for more than a month i only kissed''''lick it its nice''i licked and lickit tasted nothing but a bit saltyhim looking holding the toy to my.