I seldom saw my father and the men that taught us were not gentle. Slowly my body grew and hardened as I learned harsh lessons. I was sixteen before w...r came and we marched out of the large castle.I wore chain and rode a horse but I or we were not knights and not soldiers. Women and camp followers came behind us. It had been a year since I had seen my mother. She had given birth once more but to a girl. I had younger brothers that were still training like I had but no sisters.I rode to the side. " Fuck her for me, Jack!"I moved onto the bed and over her.Cookie parted her legs a little more, to accommodate me, and then I gently lay myself on top of her, feeling first the warm contact of her twin breasts on my chest and then my cock as it came to rest over the furry bump below her taut, lower belly. Then I was laying fully on top of her, my elbows on the bedspread, at either side of her thin waist, and my hands gripping her sides, just below her armpits.Cookie placed her hands on my. I wore pumps without nylons to show off my lusciously tanned and slender legs.After a couple hours of drinking and mingling, Rich struck up a conversation with me.After a few more drinks and some small talk, Rich suggested that we leave the party and go over to his place for a few drinks. His wife was out of town and the party was starting to get boring. Feeling buzzed and a bit frisky, I agreed. I followed Rich to his house in my car.When I arrived, Rich had turned on the music and lit several. Soon we both took of our pyjamas and panties. Swati laid me down on the bed and separated both of my legs. She then touched my pussy with her tongue and started licking it. It was a heavenly feeling. My moans grew louder and louder with each of her touches and soon I had my first orgasm. It was intense. Maybe the best I had ever had. My legs were shaking and so was my body. I was moaning like hell and Swati came up and started kissing my lips. Her lips were completely covered with my juices and.