That's why I think why we feel our first time is so important. Like I said, for me, that happened with Kathy. Four decades, plus a myriad of additiona... years have not dimmed my memory of that first time or the feelings that went along with it.I could go on about that one life changing event that happened to me with a stroke by stroke recant. But that's not really the reason behind my telling this story. I only mention it to underscore how a single event can change our life and that of. After I had got out of the bath I coated my vulva in lubricant before emerging back into the bedroom. I didn't get dressed, instead I went to my bag of toys and pulled out the toy that the young lass in the shop recommended -- a pussy pump, and the big vibrator from the night before. She said some women, herself included loved using the pussy pump above all else, and could not get over how it made them feel. I spreadeagled myself on the bed, put the cup of the pussy pump on my vulva and started. They do not know of the tribe of Kee. They do not know of the many tribes who did not aid their enemy. They only know that their holy meeting place was smashed, destroyed by an army of Chosen Ones, led by their ancient enemy."When they come, many Chosen Ones will die. With them will die countless Great Ones, joining in death the heroes who fell at the time of the storm. Yet, there is a way that these deaths can be prevented. This evil can be avoided, if only enough Chosen Ones will band. Her belly, filled to the rim withSuzanne’s warm pee, was about expunge it all.She was on the brink of a very violent orgasm. Suzanne felt a small drop of piss flow down from between her fullthighs and onto the bed. Then she realized what she had done.“Oh, Amanda! Do you realize I’d forgotten to take off my panties?!”Suzanne pulled off her panties and gently cupped Amanda’s face sothat her mouth was ready. Then Suzanne pulled Amanda’s chinto open her.