Our task was to see how conscious we could become of the others attractiveness, and seeing how we could build safe erotic attraction with just our eye..., our posture, our breathe and our almost spiritual connection. With K it was easy for us to enjoy each other's inner eye. But then the fun started.The men stayed where they were, and the women moved one down (unless a couple particularly wanted to stay together which was happily allowed). Most of the women were on the move, and over the next. The moisture between my legs soaked my leopard panties quickly. We couldn't do everything we wanted to do there. We had to end it and plan on meeting again. The anticipation of our next meeting kept me in wet panties around the clock. I wanted him. All of him. Very soon.Now to what the story is really about: our first time. We met in a remote location. Close to the lake during the summer. It was a hot, humid Kentucky night. Our emails had escalated to texting a bit. Our friendship had started.. This was too much and I started screaming and buckling. Hot cum shot out of my pussy and my legs spasmed as I slit down the wall still that monster deep inside me. Black. I heard knockings on the door and Sarahs voice calling for me. I slowly opened my eyes. Sitting in the shower that dildo still inside me was a damn fucking good feeling. Hey baby-sis. Everythings O.K.! Ill be out in some minutes! I tried to stand up but my legs were still wobbling so I just sat there water running down my. *THWIP*The distinct sound of fingers snapping pierced the air and Markus turned to find Shireen folding her arms below her breasts.“He's with me, ladies. Sorry for the trouble.”The large blonde smirked, annoyed to see Markus had been telling the truth. “No trouble at all. You might want to leash Mr. Purple, though, and change him into something more fitting!”Shireen walked to his side and put her hand around his arm. “Don't worry, the next time he's here, he'll be wearing something much more.