Hmmm.(enjoy, I am going to-Jen)September 1st 2013I am no longer a female virgin. That was different to how I expected itto be. I was very nervous when...the moment came. I had invited Jim roundfor a meal and the poor soul had to put up with my cooking. I had assumedwe would eat, talk a little, canoodle a bit and then to bed. I was notgoing to drink much, because I wanted to be 100% aware of what was goingon.When it came down to it, I lost my nerve. After we finished eating, I dideverything I. I left the blindfold, gag, vibrators and dildos near the bottom of the bed. I was so excited about what was to come I could hardly resist teasing myself with a little rub of my clit and when my Masters view was obscured I did just that. God I was scared too and it was making me horny as hell!My Master nodded approval, then ordered me to the bathroom to prepare. As I showered I gently stroked my pussy. I was already freshly waxed and completely smooth in preparation for this. I dried off and put. It seems as my lust had a mind of its own and caused my Ocklick to subside without me knowing. Klintuck dropped me onto the bed, almost tossing me as I bounced there like a woman being taken by her lover. I could feel my breasts bounce as I hit the bed, and I could tell Klintuck was watching them with excitement. His gaze burned over my body as I grabbed them, tweaking my nipples and reaching down to make my g-string vanish back into the tramp stamp tattoo I used to shower with. I slowly parted. To say that he was a big lad would have been an understatement, yet he would have preferred to attract attention for the right reasons, the red streak over one eye catching more curious eyes. Those were the kind of questions that he liked better, taking a mouthful of dry cider, the sweet cloudy apple beverage slipping too easily down his throat.Tipsy, perhaps? Omega grunted softly, yet he had found someone more so than him, a fox with pink fur and a white underbelly – at least, that was what he.