I felt the tip of his cock was touching my labia. I had never felt that sensation before. It was incredible.The more his cock touched me, the hotter I...was becoming. I lowered myself downward. His tip pierced my labia and slid inside me a little. My body shook. I felt his shaking too.He moved his hips upwards and pushed his cock farther into me. I responded by lowering myself more. I had never had sex before so I wasn’t sure of what I should be doing. For now I was going with my natural. Funny, but as each clap resonated in my head I seemed to wake up more fully. Clap, mind starting to clear. Clap, I can hear myself breathing. Clap my eyes start to open. Clap, I can hear everything around me now. Clap, I pull the hair back from my eyes and look up from where I am sitting."Ladies! Girls! Everyone listen up!" I hear the words coming from a woman standing in the middle of the group.She is very pretty. Blonde hair tied back in a pony tail, yet very business looking. She is in a. It didn?t take me long to complete the new wardrobes, especially for myself. I created some very nice articles of lingerie to go with my outer attire. Not high fashion, but modest, country -woman styles yet attractive and enhancing my figure.It was the first week of August in 1944 when a local cloth merchant came to the convent shouting with joy. ?The Americans are in Paris! France is free! The Germans are gone!?We pressed him for details and he told us all he knew. He repeated what he. I needed someone to confide in. Someone I could trust with my life. There weren't many to choose from. I only had one true friend; Dave had been my pal since childhood, and we'd shared every experience together. We even ended up applying to the same college.When I confided in him, he laughed straight into my face. I instantly turned grey as a ghost, but he saw my expression and eased my terror."I know, I know. This is a serious matter for you. But do you really think I haven't suspected? You've.