As she felt him rubbing against the walls inside her, she started clenching her thighs and shaking from excitement. At one moment he leaned against he...r and started kissing her neck and going down her back. As he was doing that, he was alternating kisses and bites. He could feel the spasms going through her body. He knew she was about to finish and he just whispered: “No, not yet you don't!” With one move of his hand, he turned her around. She basically did not have any control over her. Maybeyou can help me out?" A shower seemed like a great idea. I got up and heled me to his batheroom. He turned the water on and we got in. He handed mea bar of soap and I started to lather up immediately.When I noticed him standing there, I started to lather him up too. Istarted with his cock and balls and then the rest of him. He really enjoyedthat! He then lathered me up and cleaned me. He rubbed his big hands allover my body, his hands slick with soap, making sure to lather everycrevice of. But, I don’t actually plan to, at least for now, not while I’m the smallest of the small. And, I don’t think any of the boys are all that interested in experimenting with me either. Don’t get me wrong, just because I am a ‘late bloomer’, I do have feelings and urges. As often as not, I like to diddle myself with my fingers, or whatever, sometimes into some pretty hyper agitated states. Given the right situation I would let someone else do the diddling and probably a lot more. I fantasize like. So, I'm wobbling around in the kitchen trying to find the corkscrew. I've been in here a million times but suddenly I have no idea where anything is, and I'm going through drawer after drawer until ... eureka, there it is ... and sitting right next to it is this huge, black, double ended, dildo. Well. Heading back, I stop in the doorway in my best Miss World presentingmyself to the judges pose; you know, sort of half turned with the heel of your right foot raised so that your thighs rub.