He asked that what’s good in reading some fake sex stories instead of doing a real one. I told him that not all are fakes and some are genuinely rea... ones. He admitted that but asked what makes me read that.I said that it gives me to fantasy and dreams. though I was not sure how to fulfill my fantasy still dreaming about it is good for me. He asked me about my fantasies and I told him several ones. One among them was getting fucked by multiple strangers in a hotel.He stopped me on that and said. After Kimadorned me with her jewelry, Lisa provided me with a pair of blackstrappy stiletto heels which she commanded me to wear. I slipped thepretty shoes onto my feet and buckled the straps. My painted chrome redtoenails clearly showing through the sheer black stockings.I was stood up by Lisa who pointed me towards the mirror. This wasamazing - was that really me? I was beautiful! I looked like a promqueen! The three girls laughed out loud as they noticed my reaction.They circled around. Her back is arched and her legs trembling. She tells Keith to get inside her quickly which he does. The prick is so large but it slides inside her easily. Eve pushes Tom on his back and mounts his prick. I bury my fingers in my clitoris and masturbate. I am the last to orgasm and when I open my eyes everyone is watching me. I giggle nervously and apologize for making everyone wait. Eve offered me the use of either penis. I was tempted, but nervously admitted that I am a virgin. I start crying. When he had spent the last of the fluid she withdrew, exaggeratedly pursed her lips, and slowly ejected the milky-white liquid from her mouth, letting it dribble and leak messily down her chin and onto the carpet. "Regina, that was beautiful, but I really wanted to have you," he stated. "I know, but I want it to be really special - I want to wear my wedding dress and bridal veil when you take me. Also, I want to stimulate you in a special way before that." "What do you mean?" he asked,.