) still I followed her and replied hi on her comment. Then for few days there was no reply so I just forgot about her.Then after some time she replied...with hii!! To my comment.Then I asked her what is her name(she had a random name on her ISS id!!).So she replied that she wants to keep it secret I said ok. and then the chat started btw us.At first we talked about usual things like what she liked she said she liked listening music. Then I asked her what she was doing she said she is a trainee at. Jaq and myself just love all types of sex, we have tried most things over the years. Although this happened many years ago I thought I would write an account of the experience.We had been talking about gloryholes for some time, one evening we decided to research the subject. Using the internet we looked for possible places to try, we discovered one in a town about thirty miles away,We read about a public convenience situated in a park that did sometimes have this type of activity.We talked. Zithrusa was a treasure, a very high class woman who would fit in among the very highest status wives. John sometimes had to teasingly take her down a notch, when she got too into her role and was too snobbish to the caravaners in a polite and icy way. He grabbed her from behind, and began sullying her hidden treasures under her robe, while threatening to untie her sash.Her knees got weak, and she pawed ineffectually at his hands, demurring "Oh, please" as her yoni fluttered and juices dripped. ”I would then lower her down slow, and raise my upper arm just a tad so now they would clearly be squeezing her breasts. It would be a good few seconds before she would remove my arm, turn back, and give me an embarrassing smile.Then, came the day of initiation.We hadn’t often slept together at night, and when we had, it was during the innocent playful phase.This day, was to be the first when we both were horny for each other.All of us cousins were to sleep in one room, and before bedtime, she.