I started breathing harder. And there was a wall and I stopped. He locked me between his hands and I closed my eyes.And he was so close to me I could ...eel his breath on my ear. And he bent down on his knees and I started saying in my mind. Oh god! He is there! What will he do? It’s my first time. And I opened my eyes and I saw he was picking wood logs which were kept there.He laughed. And stood up and said, ” What you were thinking ?” and smirked at me. I said, “Nothing.” and blushed and tucked. I was to be a mail order bride, a plaything for arich man to do with as he pleased.I had to finish wrapping his present. I giggled to myself, a girlish gigglewith a man's voice. Strange, I still had my own voice and, stretching myneck, I saw my Adam's apple in the mirror. Maybe my husband wouldfind this a turn-on, I knew that I didn't but once again my body wasbetraying me. Every step that I took my hips swayed one way as mybreasts swayed the other. It felt incredibly good, all the different. .. but when I arrived at the meeting point, there were nine other female jumpers who were taking their maiden jump.Bill, my instructor friend, was stressing out, trying to make sure everyone was prepared, answering questions, checking equipment. He didn't want to hear my petty reasons for chickening out. In fact, he was rather short with me... and demanded, at the very least, I prepare to go up. He could see the fear in my eyes and softened a bit... said for me to go up and he would make sure I. Slowly she inserted it inside her. Occasionally she would twist it in a circular motion. This allowed the lube to spread around her lips. She moaned deeply as she pushed it inside her. She turned up the speed and started to pull it out and then push it back in. Her other hand slid down to her clit. She moved her fingers back and forth across it, as she moaned faster and faster. Her hips moved up and down as she pushed and pulled it in and out of her. She worked her clit.