We have a small cabin that we stay at during the off season (usually Sept) and one year we were just lying around in bed when I asked Jon if he had an...outdoor fantasy. I could tell by the small smile on his face he had and was about to tell me of it. There was a small island near us that was only divided by a narrow canal, accessible by one stone bridge at one end. Pretty much covered with trees and some dense bushes, it offered an ideal spot for any kind of sex game one wanted to play. . She had no tears left for herself - For no one at all, in fact. She remembered how the first time she had cried, right after being drug away from Tallosia and into the Temple, the Priestess had suspended her, spread-eagle, and flogged her with a barbed whip for hours. The Priestess screamed that she would whip her a hundred times for every tear she shed, yet Elise could not stop her tears from running down her face. Even when she passed out, that whip would bring her back to conciousness with. "But she ain't got nothing on you, Andrea." He laughed some more when I pushed back against his loins. Although Dan's personal opinion pleased me, I wasn't interested in hearing about my mother. I wanted one thing and one thing only; and we'd made a good start. "Please, Dan, just fuck me. I need to feel bad today, and this is precisely what the doctor ordered." Dan tightened his grip on my waist and rocked his hips. For the first few thrusts, he took things easy, moving slowly but surely, each. About five minutes later I heard a car door slam and thought maybe Jeff had come back for a second round. After my short rest I could have been ready for some more. I heard the back door open and close and heard Kim walk into the bedroom. The dim nightstand light showed me the face of a pissed off sixteen year old girl. I was still lying naked under the cover except for my soft, white socks and I was still lying in the wet cum spot after having fucked my boyfriend for the first time. Kim.