A white flash of pain had exploded behind her eyes as he tore into her. Forcing apart the walls of her cunt for the very first time. Her screams had b...en very real, but now she gritted her teeth determined not to cry out. This was what her pussy was made for, she reasoned. It was meant to be fucked. It was designed to be used by a cock. She thrust herself back onto the large, heaving prick, determined to get something from her first fuck.The pain was diminishing to a dull ache, and Franz`s busy. Kristi stared down for what must have been more than a full minute, and the whole time I watched her.Then, she looked at me and whispered, "Oh Katherine, I need to..."And she leaned forward and gently kissed my open vagina.I thought I might scream, the sensation was so intense. She was enormously gentle, and sat up enough so I could watch everything she was doing.I held my knees tight against my own shoulders, and I didn't move at all.I stammered, "Kristi - Oh God - Kristi..."Kristi paused for. We were doing tumbling that day, so I had to leave my jewelry in a locker. Several of the guys were just getting changed into their gym clothes. One guy, Pete, grinned at me. Not much changing to do for you, is there? Not much, no, I said, smiling timidly, and hurried out to the gym. Mr. Roquette was the only one there when I got there. Hi, Karen! he smiled. Youve had some background in gymnastics and tumbling, havent you? I nodded. I smiled, too. He was nice. I had classes up through . The legends had it that they were older than time itself, and many people were superstitious about them. Both seemed content to avoid each other.Tsanja had never seen one up close.It was like a bat, sharing with it the same leathery hide, and soft fur, and beady little eyes, but it had no bones, and little body.Something green glimmered from its centre.Hypatia stroked it, and it unfurled itself.Two eyes observed her, and Tsanja saw that its skin had been pierced with several gold rings, with.