She had never before felt so stretched or had gotten off by any kind of male penetration, and for him he was unable because of his size, never being a...ble to penetrate, masturbate well or even have a woman give him a blow job had left him frustrated. This had made him turn to a life of abducting young women and brutally ripping them apart! For them, this was a wonderful meeting of two people that were physically and sexually matched for each other. They both came to this realization at the. So what should he be doing? Just wait in this foul-smelling house day after day, month after month until the food ran out? Not fucking likely. That would be a pathetic way to finish a life that he had once been so proud of. So what to do?He had a plan and was all prepared for it, taking as much food and water as he could comfortably carry, the binoculars Ricardo for some strange reason had left him, the Bowie knife, a change of underwear ... Early tomorrow morning at the break of dawn, assuming. ‘Good boy,’ Katherine whispered, her teeth pulling down on his lobe. ‘You like Katherine fucking you again?’ He refused to speak, but as usual they both knew she was fully in control. He tried to pull his hand away from her breasts but she caught him and lifted them back. She raised an eyebrow as she let go, as if daring him to remove them again. But he couldn’t resist and began to knead her full breasts, her nipples pushing against his hot palms. ‘Such a good boy,’ she purred, sitting back up. After several nights together, we were at her house alone (her parents were at a party) and she asked me if I had ever masturbated and I said sure. She said she had as well and then asked me if I had ever “been screwed” and I told her about my cousin. She said she had tried it with a boy in her neighborhood and didn’t like it at all. I said I found the sex with him very pleasurable and the masturbation almost as good; I did not mention that many times, I masturbated while leering at the.