He taught me that. He was the first one to fuck me. And he fucked me. No-one has fucked me harder. But I haven’t had a lot of cock since then. In fa...t, just the one more. Both men who’ve been inside me have praised my tight cunt. “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. . From being a toddler I have always had a fascination with tights or stockings, often couldnt resist rubbing them when I saw them.. She crouched down as she dried me, her legs were spread right infront of me and straight away i started to rub my hands up her legs feeling her tights. When i was finally dry my cousin let me continue rubbing her legs, guiding my hand up her inner thighs her eyes were shut tight but I could still hear her moaning a little every so often… Eventually Sonya stopped. I remain speechless. ‘Good. Then continue to clothe me, slave, and when you do, make sure that you rub every part of my body that is sensitive, except for my genitalia – to see if you are competent enough.’ She smirks as she uses her talons to rip apart the underwear. ‘And you can start by putting on my boxers.’ I gulp and, not wanting to disappoint her, fetch another pair of boxers and sew new padding into the back for her protection. I get her to put her feet in, pull the boxers up to her. Then that will go out across the whole city. I don’t want any of the other commanders starting the rumor that this is something I invented to toot my own horn. Look, seriously, I’m glad you’re proud of our precinct, but you’re only about half as proud as I am of all of you, and the way you’ve pulled this outfit together. We’ve got everything going for us: experienced cops, a strong work ethic, real teamwork across the board, and even our own youth movement. We can set an example for the whole.