She wouldn't understand. What would she think of her? Christine had a reputation to keep. This would remain a little secret between her, Rob, and a fe...w hundred anonymous strangers."How often do you masturbate?" asked the calm, synthetic voice. Christine still had her hands free, and as usual the result was a series of probing questions. She scribbled an answer on the pad, hoping it would please the regular who had asked the question. Whoever he was - or whoever she was, although she shuddered. That'swhy you chose him for me. You wanted to punish me with him!" That's partially right. At first. But then we really did hope toimprove you with each other. So Bill would learn to be moreconsiderate, more refined with women, and you would learn to bemore feminine, more sexually gratified by men. By this mananyhow." "I don't say I don't like Bill's fucking me now, finally, Beth. Infact I love Bill fucking me! But ...." Heather, let me be as direct as I can be. Girls as close as weare. Don't stop now...FUCK!!...." howled Becca as she threw herself back and forth on the pleasuring dildo and roughly pulled her mother's hair trying to get the dildo in deepest."Becca!...Ow, you bitch!....Becca...Mark!...." Harder....cumming....Huh?....What?....Mark?...Mark!..AHHHNNNGGGHHH!!!."Becca finally started to realize her predicament and froze in midstroke but couldn't quench her powerful orgasm. What a sight they were! Gleaming in the moonlight, butt naked, my fiancee looking like a deer. "You can sit on the stool if you need to."I didn't think I needed the stool. I just raised my arms over my head as I turned around."Keep your eyes closed, while I wash your face," Sydney said softly.The realization that a pair of naked breasts with very hard nipples were pressed against my wet skin caused me to open my eyes, even though she had told me not to. She was smiling seductively, a look of wanton lust in her eyes. The moment she touched me, I could feel the desire burning within her,.