”I wondered who it had been. But then he didn’t say how many, did he?“Putting your -- your cock into my p-pussy, inside me, where no man has eve... been before. It is a big step,” she whispered. “It is -- the most intimate thing to do that there is between two people, is it not? A most precious gift? To have you -- to let you -- put a piece of yourself inside me, and to leave some of your essence within me? Your seed? It means a lot.”She was in The Program, on its contraceptive, so there was no. During one of those calls, I told her that all of the guys in our family thought she was one of the finest women we had seen. She was like "yeah right". I told her if she weren't my cousin, I'd be all over her. She got quiet on the other end and when I asked her if she was all right, she said yeah. I then started to talk around the subject of sex without saying the words then when I did finally use the word fuck it seemed like the flood gates opened! She started talking all about her sexual. R. for a drunken brawl and a couple of stabbings and a few beatings that required airlifts out which the little clinic which was not set up to handle long patient stays, we stayed up most of the night until everyone was discharged.The next morning we broke open a bottle of wine we smuggled in with us and a little bottle became quite empty while the talk became more risque about these hunters, so my partner, g/f, photographer dared me to go out to the cabins wearing something that would get me. Her body quivered as she sprayed and I sucked on her clit like I was hanging onto the edge of a cliff. She moaned and half-screamed throughout her eruption. When her spasms finally subsided she yanked my head up to hers and jammed her tongue into my mouth and we kissed with savage strength for thirty seconds or so until she pushed me away.“Take off your pants,” she hissed, and groped for the front of my jeans. “Fuck me!” I got them open and she helped me pull them down, almost ripping my boxers.