After the laughter had died down a bit I said ‘That wasn’t very kind’ and Mandy said, ‘no, but it felt so good’ and I said ‘did he really ...eserve it?’ ‘Hey, look,’ said Mandy, kind of fierce with like tears in there somewhere, ‘do you know how many guys I’ve had in my life?’ I didn’t know. I’d sort of heard she was, like, a bit wild. ‘Three?’ I said, tactfully underestimating, ‘four?’ ‘OK,’ she said, ‘do you know how many times I’ve had sex in my whole life?’ I had no idea. I shrugged. ‘about a. "Kimberly, what a lovely, 'feminine' name," Mrs. Jennings smiled evilly. "Do you like that name, princess?"I lowered my eyes and blushed, causing Mrs. Jennings to laugh. "Aww... look honey. Our princess likes her new name but is too embarrassed to say so." Mrs. Jennings finished with the wig and turned back to her black box. From it she pulled out a tube of red lipstick and opened it. "Pucker up, Kimberly."She moved closer, and I felt the cool taste of lipstick being applied to my lips. Sarah. My fingers shook as I tore open the condom packet.Leanne slipped off her knickers. She placed a leg either side of me and took my cock – now doing it’s very best impression of a concrete post – in her hand and guided it inside her. I groaned softly.“Are you OK?”I nodded.She narrowed her eyes. “This is your first time, isn’t it?”I was going to lie but there didn’t seem any point. “Yes,” it came out as a croak.“Don’t worry, I’ll try to be gentle.”She began to move up and down. The word ‘try’. We have been together sexually for three years now.First, let me say that my Aunt Angela is a very beautifulwoman. She probably could have been a model in her prime.She is tall, blonde with big brown eyes and full lipswith an extremely large chest. She’s always dressed inskirts, dresses, stockings and hose. She always has amanicure and pedicure. A real fine looking lady.Me, well I’m no slouch. I’ve always had my fair share incollege and the like. I’m tall, have black.