"If you're not ready, we don't do it," he said. "You've always set the rules for this side of things and there's no reason to change that now."He knew... it was the right thing to say by the light in her eyes, by the enormous smile on her face. "Well, there's things I am ready to do," she said, and began to kiss his way down his chest towards his manhood, still at firm attention. And that told him it was the right thing to say too.The thing was, neither of them were virgins. Barry had had his. . But my step mom did not see me naked until I was 13. At age 11 I also learned about masturbation and would often do it daily, if not several times a day... At age 11, I already had alot of hair growing thick around my balls and a happy trail of it growing from above. I had my own room and it overlooked the pool where my stepmom often sunbathed in the nude and I would often stroke and suck myself until I cummed while watching her.. At age 13 I caught her masturbating and she caught me. I grab his cock firmly and jam it into my mouth. I look at the fullness of his cock for a second and devour it; slathering it with spit. My head bobs up and down on it for a minute until I take both of his hands from his sides and place them on my head. He knows what I want instantly and begins to thrust in and out of my mouth while holding my head in place. My jaws are aching but I’m really enjoying the control he has over me. Holding his waist with both hands, I have a little control. .?"She simply sat in the corner of a room, looking straight at the wall in front of her, unmoving, unresponsive. I turned her around, and she had a blank, vacant look in her eyes. I was starting to panic, as I thought she might be having a heart attack or something to that effect, and that's when I looked down.Her ankles. Oh God, her ankles were slashed. There were so many cuts on them I couldn't count them all. Most were open, with blood pooling around her as she still did not respond. I tried.