I always imagined my first sexual encounter wouldinvolve a girl that I liked and it would have been her hand going downmy pants. Never in a million ye...rs did I think the roles would becompletely reversed and that I would be the one with my hands on myboyfriend's thing. Jason's increasing moaning, however, left littledoubt as to whose hand was where. Even if I wanted to believeotherwise, there was no way I could deny that I was the girl in thisscenario."Yeah, Danielle. That's it. That's it. Oh. I’m afraid the account of their vile acts would be much too shocking for your delicate sensibilities,’ the Captain warned. ‘Have you ever heard of the buccaneer Antoine Renoir, Captain?’ she asked. ‘It is said he is particularly diabolical in his treatment of female prisoners. And I’ve heard he is quite a formidable maitre des armes.’ ‘Well, I don’t know about his swordsmanship, but most of the tales of pirate exploits are highly exaggerated, Madame. My guess is that if this Renoir exists at. I totally lost control, crying,sobbing and hoarsely begging whenever my mouth was free. By the time thebrutal gang rape of my throat was only half over, I was so overwhelmedthat I just stared at the boys through eyes so glazed that they wouldnot even focus. My larynx was so traumatized that I could not speak, mypleas reduced to a hoarse whisper.I did not try to stop the deep throat fellatio training sessions afterthat, unwilling to risk another round of throat rape. A few moresessions and I had. I think to buy a wedding dress themselves, I said, realizing what Ellie said way after the fact. Really? I think so. I wasnt really listening after I got distracted, I smiled. By what? She asked, her hand going to my crotch. Some super hot bride-to-be, I replied casually. Already straying, she teased. Ill never stray, I said sincerely, before adding, Without you being a part of it. Oh you know just what to say to a gal, she laughed. I love you, Miranda, I said, wanting to make sure through all.