Strange thing is lately, when I masturbate in front of the mirror, the sight of my small breasts almost flat and boyish really turns me on. Since the ...divorce, I've begun to notice other woman. As confusing as it sounds, it sort of turns me on. On occasion I would admire the way they dress, check out their legs and sometimes try to imagine what they would look like in just a bra and panties. For about a year now I've dismissed these thoughts as just plain old not getting any sex and I'm horny as. The cave started bending to the left, then to the right. Only a tiny beam of light remained. I forced my body to proceed for the slight, minuscule chance that there was??I stepped into a puddle.??water.?I dropped down to my knees and greedily gulfed it up. I crawled further into the cave and the puddle started getting larger. The water was well above my knees now. An underground river I thought to myself? Who cares? I dove my head into the water and kept drinking. A good three minutes went by. A dance pole , and really nice leather like couches all around. We go back to this smaller area with one big screen TV and a nice couch and a wooden bench down the one side. These two guy's follow us in .I take of my pants and she starts playing with my cock, I'm rock hard! I ask these guy's if they would like to see my honeys tits , yes they say practically begging. So she unzips her top exposing her perky tits ,they love them. Well then we get up and go out into the main theater. There is a. My toes were just centimetres from his mouth. I let him massage away, his thumbs working over my feet. His head in front of me, his bare ass up in the air. Lick my toes I wasnt a foot fetishist, but I wanted to push this boy over the edge. After hed sucked and licked my feet and rubbed them I ordered him to stand up. He stood in front of me. His penis had grown hard. Simon, you are a pervert, arent you Yes Sophie. Hed never dared address me by my first name before this. I was fuming. I stood.