Those slender fingers trailing over her ribs like a maestro checking piano keys. There came a dip as the hands bent in to stroke the taut midsection t...at sloped away from the cage creeping towards her yearning mound."I would have bound those lovely stems of yours if I'd known that you were going to thrash around so much." The voice playfully mocked her from somewhere near her midsection while nails trailed up her knees towards her sopping opening and the voice further along. A playful nip at. I feel lucky.’ ‘It is good to be one’s own master, sir.’ ‘It takes risks to follow what you believe is your path and it is good to start the quest from solid ground, dancing your way to success.’ ‘A dance full of life, sir?’ ‘Yes, that is true. The edge of the cliff is inevitably better than the chasm, though I may overstate the case, walking the edge.’ ‘I have done this, sir.’ ‘Having someone next to you, someone to guide you at the edge?’ ‘A dream, sir.’ ‘You are a lovely woman – courageous. It was the day of my first orgasm that we moved further I came down off this amazing place and he moved between my thighs he told me that the first time he put it in me it would hurt but it would make him feel real good and I still couldnt tell. Everything he had done to me had always felt so good so I was not prepared when he first thrust into my small body. He was about 7 in and pretty thick. He pushed up against my virginity and then stroked all the way in I screamed and started crying, he. In my horniness, I never heard my front door had opened. My sister had come home early, after getting bored at the family get together, I only realised she was home when she shouted 'Hello?'. I rushed to try get dressed, but before I could ever pull my underwear back on, my sister had opened the living room door, seeing me naked, stood there. I was so embarrassed. My sister started to laugh at me, calling me horrible names, after noticing I was on Skype to a guy. I was so embarrassed, nervous,.