I do not know how to help you. I do not have the words or the experience."Frustrated at her ignorance, Christine frowned."Oh, Christine! You already h...ve. You listened and you have given me hope." I pray it is not a false hope."Meg smiled."How could it be false, when the love Raoul and I share is true?"Christine gave Meg an impish smile. She leaned her forehead against Meg's and whispered."So, can I borrow your blue parasol?"Surprised, Meg drew back and studied Christine's face."Are you going. Her gender was suggested more by the carefully understated makeup she wore than any other physical factor. Her face, slightly oval, was quite stunning, however. She reflected her mother’s Polynesian heritage in her facial structure as well as her complexion. Her lips, deep red carefully outlined with green sparkles, were full and a little pouty when relaxed, although they were usually drawn into a genuine infectious smile. The eyes looking back at her from the mirror were a deep brown, almond. That?s when you realize you?ve been holding yourbreath all that time. You sighwith relief. You putthe bottle down and go to release the last remains of the beer. You throw some water on your face and go out. You undress,put your pajamas on and get under that huge black blanket. You close your eyes and surrender in Morpheus arms. The next morning you woke up witha strange feeling. It was a weird night and you had a restless sleep. But it doesn?treally matter. Alcohol can play tricks with your. I was getting use to it and we had the rythm in sync. I can go again now. Im lost in pre-orgasmic thought when he quickly withdraws from my pussy and he starts pushing into my ass. He slipped a couple of times giving me a second to realize what is happening and then hes in, balls deep. Damn it! I wasnt ready for that so my ass is puckered tight. Im thinking Im in trouble at this point because I cant take anal for very long anyway and for my husband, to go for a second nutt he can go for a.