She'd had dreams about losing her virginity. Dreams about handsome men wining and dining her, or sometimes just tying her up, and then stealing what l...ttle remained of her virtue. Her master featured in these more often than not these days, of course. Never, though, had she dreamed of this forbidden union.Despite his generous foreplay, Casper was hardly a kind lover. His thrusts came hard and fast, preventing her from reaching past the pain that his entry had caused her. Every time he thrusted,. I took his flaccid cock in my hand and stroked it, waking it up from its slumber. "Don't forget me, cocksucker," the other guy said in a gruff voice, speaking for the first time. "Yes, sir," I nodded, moving to him, excited to see what he was hiding in his sweats. It was odd, but I had the exact same feeling as unwrapping a gift on Christmas morning... the anticipation of a wonderful surprise. I felt my eyes glowing like a little k**s. He also lifted his ass up and I pulled his sweats to his. “I would say somewhere around 1200 yards, Ken,” Kell answered.“It certainly isn’t as far as it was across Lough Arrow,” Airmid added. Thomas stared at us in confusion on hearing our conversation.“What are you talking about?” he wanted to know.“We’ve crossed rivers and other bodies of water before,” I told him. “This one won’t be a problem.”“We still need to find a ferry,” Thomas insisted.“Not really,” Almha told him. “We can cross here easily, but will need to take the horses also.”“But how?”. As she slowly pushed her jeans down, the whole of her panties came into view. They were see-through! Under the pink fabric, I could see her rectangular shaved pubic hair. Katie arched her back slightly and kept her legs clamped together so no-one could see her actual pussy, which apart from me, no-one had ever seen. As the jeans completely cleared her hips, she bent down at the waist, sticking her ass against the pool table and pushed the jeans to her ankles. She then left to one side slightly.