Whenever I see her in the mirror or a photo, I know she is me.And I am so glad, so very glad, I embraced myself by embracing her. Jennifer started ou... shy and timid – uncertain of herself and how others saw her. Not quite sure she was attractive or desirable. She began life with a pink and white wardrobe and long skirts which suggested virginal purity but did not truly reflect who she was.The first boyfriends and lovers helped end that phase. I still recall those who first flirted with me and. "I want them to hear you moan, hear you whimper and then hear you beg for me to make you cum. I want to see these girls go crazy wishing it was them getting fucked instead of you."You are to make them all want to be you–want to be in your place, getting fucked by their king's big, fat cock, understand?"As I said this, a unison moan went up from all the women in the room, including Tara.I pushed her back down on all fours and grabbed the belt tie that held the robe closed and removed it from the. She told us she had been sitting as high up a tree with the filled wine cask bladders avoiding a family of feral pigs that tried to attack her.The result being that we abandoned the walk altogether and decided to return next day to close to the meeting point. Getting there seemed relatively quick, a fine warm day, a great placed for pitching all the tents, I was by myself in my own tent. Close to a stream with a fairly large shallow pool just down steam. After setting up all the tents the was a. He was thrusting so hard it hurt but for some reason I liked it. It wasnt long after that he stopped and put me on my knees and cummed Im my face. The first shot hit me in my eye and that was followed up by one on my check and the rest he shot on my lips, which I licked off. All of a sudden there was a knock on the door. He throw on some clothes and left the room. just left me on the floor with all his cum on my face. I heard him talking to some one and laughing. Seconds later he came back in.