It’s not a fantasy, and some of the events may be classed as more humourous/romantic rather than sexual. This first installment is not particularly ...acy, but others will almost definitely become more so. Yet, as the events are true, I will not add in things that didn’t happen simply for reader benefits. -If this serial is well recieved, I shall also write about my experiences with my current boyfriend, which will be less humourous and more arousing. – Every major event in this story is true,. Faster and faster she flicks her fingers and then pulls out and I squirt a big beautiful stream of cum all over the bed! My first time squirting, EVER! We all laugh as Sheila and I start making out again. It's not long before her talented fingers find their target once again. The orgasims are intense, I moan with excited pleasure as I look over to see Jake stroking his long throbbing cock. Sheila goes down on me to start lapping up all the sweet juices flowing from my soaking pussy with her. She told me about how caring she would be as Francisco had told her to take over at the party, wouldn’t worry about anything while staying in their residence: I’d have good accommodation, for everything had been set beforehand for me: to spend an unforgettable week end here. A few minutes later, a young girl showed up and I was now surprised by the sight of this chick -20yo- dressed in simple, uncomplicated clothes. She didn’t pronounce word, just took my one piece luggage to escort. He grabbed the hem of his white t-shirt and pulled it over his head. He didn't care where it landed when he tossed it. That didn't matter. What mattered was touching her flesh. His hands went to the button on his white jeans. He fumbled just an instant before the button was undone. The zipper made the slightest of sound as he worked it down, then he pushed his pants to the floor. He stepped out of them, his erection making the front of his white briefs tent. His fingers now in the waistband, he.