It is like having a mini vibrator attached to my tongue” I tell youI get down and start to tongue your pussy again. The vibrations from the tiggle... drive your pussy wild. You soon come all down my thorat. "Oh, please fuck me!" you beg.“Not yet. Wait miss impatient”I then give you a tongue massage all over your body with my tiggler. You body feels all warm and tingly from the vibrations of the tiggler. You start begging me to fuck you again.You get untied and tell me to lie on the bed. It was a party moment. Decent, too. I enjoyed it and wanted more. I had two other lovers before my first serious boyfriend, both classmates. Enjoyable, as well. I can’t say why neither of those turned into more serious relationships, but I fucked one of the boys several times that year.I liked sex. I’d been masturbating since I was twelve, and I admit I often grew wet over the most fleeting of sexual thoughts. I had fantasies of taking more than one boy to bed with me, though it would be many. She told me to turn around and put my hands behind my back, I was a bit tentative and she smiled and said "don't worry these will add to the pleasure that I am going to give you" I felt a bit nervous but meekly I let her put them on. Jill smiled in a strange way and said "now kneel down in front of me and be a good little pervert and you will get a little treat " I knelt down and looked up at her feeling very vulnerable but really quivering with anticipation about was going to happen. Gill. She loved to be near him though it seemed harder for her to breathe when she was around him. He was cute but not the best looking guy in school although she was "miss" everything, the queen of this and the princess of that. She never took her looks too seriously though she had been told many times to leave Fargo and become a model. That wasn't for her. What was for her was Jake.Her girlfriends who had given their virginity to boyfriends told her that the first time wasn't so great and that she.