"Lt. Smith, I believe what you told me about this Mahanilui and it'schanges, but I cannot believe women as young as yourselves have suchvast and far r...eaching backgrounds. For instance, how could...um" hesearched back through several pages until he found what he was lookingfor, "...how could Ensign Banes have any experience as a Royal NavyShipwright? I've never heard of HMS Thames." I doubt you would have, Admiral. The Thames was a Ship-of-the-linethat was captured, burned, and sunk during the. I entered the room and took hold of the dildo. Itwas cold, unlike the thick warmth of my first lover’smanhood.The next thing I remember is the tangy taste of a blondebush on my lips, and the constant thunder as I wasfucked by my first strap on. I remember thinking howwonderful it felt, and how decidedly spicy the blondetasted. I tried to give as good as I got, not wantingthem to feel left out of the action. I came hard, andoften. When it became my turn to try the strap on, Itook a moment. I did my schooling in Bangalore and went to my native only during holidays. All my friends kept telling me that they had kissed and squeezed the breasts of their girlfriends. This made me feel irritated and left out.As I had no girlfriend at that time, I found Bhargavi to be my only release. Although she was 21, she had the innocence of a child and treated me as her own little brother. She would do anything for me. So I used to ask her to massage my head with oil, cook for me.I even wrestled. Teasing, she cups her hands around the cups of her bra, holding her bra in place on her tits, as she turns, motioning for me to lie on my back. A pleasure, as my knees wont hold me any longer. I lay down, as she whispers for me not to touch my cock, not yet, with a soft smile on her lips, enjoying what her breasts do to me, excited by my need, she leans over me, still holding her bra over her incredible tits. Seeing my pupils so dilated, as I look up at her perfect, mouthwatering cleavage.Then,.