My hands sat on her hips whilst hers continued to cup my cheeks. Her tongue swirled with mine whilst we sat there passionately making out for the firs... time. It definitely beat my first kiss with my husband. For a few moments our lips were smacking and making sultry, sloppy sounds before we broke apart from one another. Our hands remained on each other. We both licked our lips at one another as Carrie’s hands made their way down my body. She slyly brushed my 34DD bust on the way down to my. I moaned with pleasure as Emma ran her soft, wet tongue down the side of my neck and then kissing me tenderly all the way down toward my bust. I started to lift her top off, pulling it over her long hair, noticing the white lace bra she was wearing. I could see the hardness of her nipples poking through the material. Her breasts were slightly smaller than mine, but looked so nice. I wanted to see them out of the bra, so I slowly unhooked the bra whilst looking at her in the face. We both said. What was she doing? Was she fantasizing about it? Could she be imagining what it might feel like?As Sandra looked, I couldn't help but look back at her. It was the closest look so far: Her fair complexion, deep blue eyes, red-ruby lips. She looked so gorgeous, easily the most gorgeous woman I had seen in 6 months. Perhaps the most gorgeous creature I had ever seen! And the way her eyes pointed down at me, I couldn't believe it! The cold temperature of the dungeon was soon gone. I started to. "No. Now stop," Sara said before leaving the room. She held all thecards against me and she knew it.In the five weeks I had slowly adjusted to life as a girl. I had gotteninto the routine of waking up very early to shower and get dressed, aswell as putting on my makeup. Classes were difficult for me as I triedto balance thoughts of the subject with the thoughts of boys runningthrough my head. If there was one thing that I thought I did anexceptional job with it was avoiding boys. While I.