Lisbeth chuckled to herself. People were so gullible. They wanted to think they were seeing something illicit and the web masters would always promise... it, but, of course, it was all fake. They would have a bunch of models sitting in front of webcams masturbating, but not acknowledging the screen, so that it looked like they were being spied on without their knowledge. The oldest trick in the book. But, what the hell, some of them might be cute, and she wasn’t going to pay for it anyway. . "I don't know about all sensations," she said slowly, "but I'm told that everything we feel is as accurate as they make it. Obviously, some sensations don't translate." Such as?" Boys, I'm told, don't feel the same way we do when we're wearing a new pair of heels."I wanted to ask about the sex. I had climaxes when Doug and I did it. Was that what it felt like? Did that mean I'd have them in real life? But for some reason the words just wouldn't come."I'm sure there are other things that we feel. “Even if you do try to lie to me, this doesn’t lie.”My voice strained, I said, “Laura, you have to stop.”“No,” she protested. Then she moaned again, and squeezed my hardening cock even more ardently. “It just keeps getting bigger. I’m getting so wet. Want to see?”I didn’t look, though it took more effort than I’d care to admit. Her words and the movement of her other arm in my peripheral vision told me what she was doing. I knew she’d pulled her panties aside. She lifted her hand in front of. And if you ask me, the more Jamie gets fucked over and fucked in general, the better. So enjoy and thank you for reading, now back to our regularly scheduled programming.Forum Page (Update & Polls): http://forum.chyoa.com/threads/life-of-jamie.706/______________________________________The sun was reaching its peak when Jamie Grant began her day. Jamie had a long night as it was her 19th birthday yesterday and she partied pretty hard. She had no job or school to worry about and her parents were.