I'm not even sure where I am! But, what I do know is that Ilook pretty, I feel amazing and I am teetering on the edge of going crazywith excitement......et me tell you what I'm talking about.I'd been swapping pictures and fantasies with Gwen for a while. You mustknow Gwen, the prettiest, subbiest sweetest party-girl. You must haveseen her pictures. Those long long legs in black nylon, those tiny littleskin tight dresses, those big, full, red lips... oooh she's a beauteousbabe...Anyway, I'd. And anyway, where did you find those people if you wanted to learn? I don’t know how she went about it, but Kat found out how to find those people. She paid the dues and signed us up as members of the San Diego Leather Association. After some kind of falling out with the National Leather Association, the San Diego organization changed its name to Club X. We went to meetings, and it wasn’t what you might expect. Usually no one came leashed. Meetings weren’t orgies either (too bad!), but a. Picked her up and threw her on the bed. Pulled out her pants and literally tore her panty. With full force her legs were parted and I put my mouth on her love hole. It was oozing with juices. I put my whole tongue in her pussy. She was screaming at the top of her voice!Ohh my gaaaddd! Fuuucckk meee! Deepeerr harderr! Ohh fucckkk!I was rubbing her clitoris with one hand, had two fingers of another hand inside her pussy rubbing her g-spot and tongue rubbing just below clitoris. She must be having. Instead of locating the fairest young damsel in andaround the vicinity of the aforementioned Yore's jerk-water kingdom of EastGastric on the Fen, as Ralph (the mirror), had, in so many words inferred itwould, that oval shaped silver-faced magical charlatan's charlatan had run anend-a-round on what would nominally be, Eric's fairly standardizedgirl-seeker request by changing the aforementioned young, dashingly anddebonair prince into a flaxen haired, amply endowed, long and lovely legged,nicely.