She hugged me and said "You are learning the joys of womanhood. Thefondling of your breasts is only natural and this excited you so muchthat you had a...feminine discharge in your panties. It's OK, it'snatural. Your new breasts will give you many unique pleasures. You arelearning."I told her I must confess, the sensation was exciting, I really enjoyedthe new experience. She approved and said we will have to "test" yournew feelings tonight. Wow, what did that mean, sex?As we were running out the. Edging ever closer towards her glorious fate. Two wet fingers circling the engorged vessel of her dark passions. Frantic and wild. Yes. Imagining Clays tongue probing her most intimate of parts/ seeing him crouched naked on the floor/ his head moving between her thighs as he licks at the root of her pleasure. Oral caresses. Yes. His hand stroking her now. Parting her tender lips. Fingers pressing into her. Slippery strokes as his tongue swirls over that divine organ. Clitoris burning up under. We were saving that wedding night climax for the real deal.Even though alcohol had eliminated any inhibitions and the fact that neither of us were virgins, waiting that year had, indeed, made us a little nervous about how our first time in a long time would go.We needn’t have worried. The minute the tip of his cock opened up my pussy, I was in heaven. That beautiful, familiar feeling as he slid slowly inside me sent shivers of arousal throughout my entire body.These days, we rarely fuck in the. " She shook her head, "I have trouble imagining what it would be like."The social worker sighed. "There are a million more questions I could ask, I'm afraid the detective or one of his people are going to ask most of them at some point in time. Jennifer," Jennifer looked at the woman. "I know you never meant to hurt your mother; there is blame enough for all here. It is important to speak up when wrong is being done, no matter how painful it might seem to be. But that's the judgment of those of.