.. I found that it required much more concentration to govern the sense of urgency doing this than with my fingers -- several times I almost lost it! ...ver and over again I let it build deep inside, only to stop just in time to prevent rhat swiftly swelling sensation rising up! So lost I became in what was happening to me that I completely lost track of time as I floated from one swale to another (of which I lost count after fourteen!): finally, as I was recovering from one that was really good. The Supergirl who was out on patrol was so much better looking than the one everybody was used to, and she was the only one who knew about it. 'Oh well,' she thought, 'at least my friend Babs will see my new improved body tomorrow. In fact...'* * * * *After eating a very light breakfast at his home, Tim got underway just as the sun was coming up. He arrived at Barbara's apartment at quarter to 7, and found that she was just finishing a bagel and some coffee. When Babs led Tim into her. The dreams I had that night were very erotic but in all of them I wastaking the role of the woman. Something that should have bothered me butinstead excited me so much that I had to play with myself the moment Iwoke the next day. The next few days seemed like torture as I awaited mypurchase. I did however visit a jewellers and had the pink stone set intoa necklace. For some reason I could not seem to be parted from it now, sothis seemed the best solution!Finally I arrived home a few days later. She was tremendously tight, but her copious juices made entry extremely easy, and I pressed further until I encountered resistance about one knuckle deep. Though I wasn't very far inside her, I could distinctly feel her pulse through her vaginal walls, indicating her extreme level of arousal. I nodded to Ramer to indicate that I was at her hymen. I was in heaven; her opening was slick and aromatic, and her engorged clitoris begged to be touched. Ramer complied, laying his entire hand over her.