Then I asked her whether she liked the kiss. And she said that it was the first kiss of her life. It was so good and memorable. I said I wish I could ...get it again soon. She said she would love to. And from there the topic started to proceed from kissing to explaining to her how beautiful her boobs were.I told her how hungry I felt for eating those lovely melons which were so ripe. She did not have any knowledge about sex or how pleasurable this stuff was. And I had to explain each and every. The erotic scenes of danger mixed with sex continued to loop endlessly in their minds, as both women found themselves trapped in a dizzying circle of non stop danger and eroticism in a place far from home. By the time Darla's alarm clock signaled 10 a.m. Monique was already in the middle of trying to wake Darla up with her tongue as she greedily sucked on her new lover's feminine nectar for breakfast, which of course made Darla respond in kind, and then competed with each other until finally. ”“Are you a virgin?”He looked at her, startled by her blatancy . “No… are you?”“No.”“… How many?”“Five.” She looked up at him and her eyes were sad. “And I was not willing with any of them.”He sat up. “What?”“Yeah. When my mother still owned this place.” She seemed to accept the fact even though she shuddered and wrapped her arms around herself.“And your mother did nothing?”“She didn’t like me. She didn’t care.” Quincy wondered if it bothered her at all anymore.He only shook his head and pulled. ?Stand up and clean my finger,? I said, slipping my soiled finger into her mouth. Her tongue found work to do.?How much do you want for her?? I asked.?Well, I'd be giving her away if I accepted less than five thousand piastres,? he said, pretending to think.I laughed. ?I follow the slave prices in the Haveno Ananaso Times. I'd be paying over the odds if I paid more than three thousand.?I won't weary you with our haggling. Eventually, we agreed on three thousand, seven hundred and fifty.