Standing again, he grasped her by the shoulders, spinning her around roughly so that she was facing him. He watched her face light up, her expression...telling him that she was sure she had won their little game. He looked steadily into her eyes for a moment to allow confusion to creep in before making his move. Instead of pulling her arm from her chest, or looking her over, he scooped her up and rolled her onto the massage table as though she were so much excess baggage. "Lie still." He. “Tight Asian cunt” was the mantra of my first lover as he ploughed my virgin pussy again and again. In fact, we won’t go into that right now either. I begin my story with the first cock that I touched and saw, in fact. In the flesh. With my own eyes. And I grabbed it with own hands. Fondled it and took it into my mouth. It was a beautiful dark, Indian cock. Beautiful but small. And I gave him head. Just kinda let the head of his cock soak in my mouth really. Enveloped it in my wet, warm mouth. It was sure to wake my sleeping passenger. Guilt washed over me. I thought seriously of closing the valve again, but it’s one of those things that just has to be done daily. The sleeper began to rock, alerting me that it was too late now anyway. Linda was awake and stumbling around inside.The click of a door latch opening warned me of Linda’s pending arrival outside. I pulled up my zipper and met her at the driver’s door just as she opened it.“Christ, I’ve gotta pee so bad!” she growled. “Is. Then he told me what I should wear and what I should take with me. We didn’t have any condoms so I would have to pick some up on my way out. He told me that I should head out about 8PM and that he would drop me off. I was standing there looking in the mirror and I wondered how I got to this point. I blamed Steve; I loved him and hated him all at the same time. Ok, I was a little scared and I asked Adam if I could fix before I headed out since I was a little nervous, and I admitted to him I was.