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Todd was right, part of the method includes opening up the airway so there is a straight shot to accommodate the entire length. You might wonder why I'm so adamant about this stuff, after all what's in it busty for me since I'm not doing stuff for love, only to get myself better orgasms. The reason is simple, someday, maybe, I'll want to please someone else as much or more than I want to be pleased. None of that garbage about “It is better to give than receive.” I expect to always be a bit selfish, but I want to be popular and that goes secretary with a reputation for being generous-see, self-interest. Besides, it is always fun to learn new skills. I think my Ma knows what I'm doing with the vegetables. She's got that gleam in her eye that says, “I know what you're doing.” Speaking of Ma, I can't really keep a dildo or a vibrator or go on the pill without her finding out (she does come and goes freely in my asian room-the pretend privacy of a door with no locks); and I'm not ready for that. Hence, the carrot. I still gag on the carrot, even with my head way back. Tongue in or tongue out, doesn't seem to matter. I then tried japanese some sore throat spray. The label says it deadens the pain of a sore throat. It seemed to work, I could get the carrot past my gag reflex. After a few days of trying, I was able to get the carrot past the gag reflex without the spray. Key seems to be swallowing for the initial penetration. I also tried holding my nose and waiting until I had to breathe and shoving in...still gagged. I did mini puke a couple times. Then I started with bigger vegetables. That was harder to sneak past Ma...she can almost believe me stealing a carrot for a snack, but an english cucumber is not likely to be believed as a snack. Fortunately, I can eat the evidence that I buy at the supermarket. Carrots and other vegetables found their way into my other holes. I broke my hymen on a carrot. I was cumming at the time so I hardly noticed the pain, I did notice the blood that I had to clean up. It felt good in my pussy to have it filled up while I frigged, but at room temperature the veggies are cold. I did get some flavored motion lotion to help with the friction since having cold vegetables stuffed in my pussy wasn't really a turn on, at first that is. I found running the veggies under hot water for a few minutes made it much nicer. My favorite dick sized veggie is a short skinny english cucumber. It fits really nice in my ass, my pussy and down my throat. It was interesting that it didn't really make much difference to me whether or not the shaft was big around or skinny...and not much difference with long stuff versus short stuff. So guys, size doesn't matter that much, at least to little bitty me; women with large snatches might disagree. I occasionally sneak into Todd's or Josh's room when my parents are watching TV to practice more on them. Josh is good about it when he's home. When I go to Josh it is after I have masturbated, usually. I dunno why, but I don't expect my big bro to get me off. Silly, really, but I guess I look up to him. He likes me to jerk him off. He really likes it when I use motion lotion and he showed me the spot that he likes getting uniform rubbed when he's cumming. I shouldn't be feeling like this around my father. Dick and all.” I paused. I reject the unnatural, artificial, modern social constructs of what constitutes a man or woman; the fleeting ideas of a warped modern industrial society that discourage, deny and constrain a woman of fulfilling her true biological sexuality. I put my arms around her from behind. She looked at me bewildered, she was still drunk and confused, she glanced around and found her panties on the bed then felt between her legs for a mess. On the contrary, even imagining Brian and Chloe making love had always been detestably repugnant to her. Sometimes there are other people that never get involved more then one on one. “Immediately after that threesome, though, I had a class with Mr. Avery. Karen got all mad and accused me of theft. One body pressing down on me, it’s weight a comfort, the other seeping warmth from below, thighs interlocking, fluids mingling, soft giggles and lazy sighs. 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Spread your legs" I was looking forward to trying that but I suddenly started thinking about what would happen if Jon set it going and then left me for hours. “Maxynn Jones, we know you’re in there. His former military comrades that had uniform perished before his eyes years before his affiliation with the CIA. When Anju asked him 'what's wrong'? As she was being rolled down the hallway, she looked so tiny in that bed. My eyes widened. I wanted to listen to him though so I did as he asked. “Oh fuck, secretary I’m going to cum!” She yells as she starts to buck her hips. Chapter 1