She askedto examine it, and Jane obligingly tilted her head upwards to allow Carol torun her slender fingers around it, both inside and out. "Oh, Jane... Howclever! You must tell me how to make my collar keep me on all-fours, too!" Atthese words Jane looked closely at her cousin for the first time and noticedwhat her shyness and embarrassment had prevented her from doing before. Sureenough, under the smiling face looking down at her, a plain leather dog collarsat around the base of her cousin's. I was envious of her breasts, her nipples puffed and cup-caked, something she knew drove men wild with passion for her.They had a double effect as they made me feel more inadequate, as my flat chest resembled that of a young boy, but my nipples held the promise of more to come, as they protruded magnificently as evidence of my femininity, especially to any man wishing for a female to hold himself against.Back then breasts were the dominant feature defining a girl from a woman, we were so. There are slightly ajar French doors on the wall next to the fireplace, with white curtains that billow in the breeze. The doors open to a fairly large balcony that has a black wrought-iron glass-top table and two matching chairs. There is a vase of daisies in the center of the table. My favorite! I think to myself. There is also soft music playing, coming from an unknown source. The music makes me think of Faeries and magic, putting me even more into a romantic mood. You are silent while I. She was going to have me balls deep inside her when we both came, when I was ready for us to cum. As soon as I started to fuck her hard, she tried to make us both get off together and got another surprise.Not this time.I kept shoving into her hard on each thrust while I pulled her hips back to me. She seemed to notice when I started feeding her orgasm energy but she couldn’t trigger even her own release. It was over an hour later, with what looked like almost all the girls and women who were.