. holding myself back was another effort I needed to master especially during that first tight penetration where your pussy would be hugging my cock f...rom all sides…your appearance of sensuality and horny sexuality combined with an insatiable lust for more stimulation were all captured so preciously by your demeanor and I could not get enough of it... the penetration would resume between short pauses while my cock would gradually disappear and slowly inside you... pushing deeper and deeper you. I found myself questioning my own sexuality, and considering the possibility of gay sex. I eventually went down to the sex shop and got a thick 10 inch dildo which I would shove up my virgin ass once a week or so and cum almost instantly. Although I enjoyed the sensation of a cock inside me, it was not my preference, as I tend to prefer the dominant aspect of sexual interaction. So, I decided it was time to try the real thing. I put an ad on Craigslist, seeking a shaven twink to service me. He watched her finish the last length of rope and then looked on as she picked up the pillow. “Move back a little please,” she told him as she held it over the bottom edge of the table. “Let’s make things as comfortable as possible,” she said as she gently pushed him against it. He suddenly realised that its purpose was to cushion him against the hard edge of the table. Rather than give him any kind of comfort it made him even more nervous now. His groin was going to be in contact with that. She revved it, but the rumbling purr petered out into an unhealthy chugging before finally going silent. Matt didn’t know anything about motorcycles or engines, but even he could tell that this hollow clanking wasn’t normal. The woman leaned over to get a look at the exposed engine, cursing to herself.“Shit shit shit, fuck. Not now, not now!”She hopped off the bike and kneeled beside it, pulling off her helmet and placing it beside her on the dirt. She reached towards the metal and then cursed.