I may have already been rubbing and stroking my hardon in my pants and may have even started leaking pre-cum before I ever get to the point of actuall...y stimulating my cock en route to a thunderous ejaculation. By the time I get to the actual masturbation session, I'm already well on the way to an orgasm. My balls are usually aching from the need to get off, and my mind's reeling with whatever sexual images and fantasies are fueling my arousal and my horniness.My personal masturbation sessions. It slipped over my hips and I zipped it up tightly onto my small waist. Iturned to look in the mirror and saw how sexy my bum and legs now hadbecome.Then Marea said she had a surprise for me and turned up with a gorgeouspair of 6 inch pink tilletto ankle boots. They laced up at the front andhad two straps around the ankle. A little padlock was attached at the topof each boot and Marea gave me the key. I had no way of getting them onwithout Marea's help becaause of the tight corset so I know I. He rammed his horse dong down her throat oblivious to her gagging. She fondled his gonads with one hand and clutched one of her full tits tightly in the other. As he mercilessly pounded her throat they both moaned in ecstasy. Her mouth was hot and slick. He’d never felt anything like it. He never wanted to stop. All at once he seized her head in a death grip. His body stiffened. He bellowed and growled as he blasted rope after rope of jizz down his step-mother’s convulsing gullet. As he. .. yes I'm sure he'd be delighted to offer you honorary membership too, we both know the club needs more women..." Gordon's anus tingled as he listened; he knew he'd face the wrath of Aubrey Fox-Janner, the chairman. He hated having women at his golf club."Yes Lana that would be splendid ... I'll bring him with me and he can polish your boots too." She clicked off the call and sneered down at Gordon."Today is your lucky day; you shall meet a friend of mine; no time to dress, wrap that bed sheet.