You taste my passion on your lips, as I raise myself up once again. This time, I lower myself, harder and faster. Your hands are on my hips, fingers d...igging into the flesh, helping me raise and lower myself upon you. Your head leans over and takes a nipple into your mouth. Your teeth graze the bud, then you bite down, softly. The erotic flash of pain travels straight to my cunt. You continue to nip and nibble as I raise myself harder and faster on your cock. Slide on over, Baby hold me closer.. Almost instinctively you sit up so your feet land on the floor and your knees are up high due to the short bed. As I walk to you with your head at the same level as my pants’ zipper the moment becomes surreal.“Has she been a good girl?” I ask Daisy.“Oh yes,” she replies, “Lilly here is a real slut. I love playing with her.” Turning to you she adds, “And you know what to do now.”With shaky hands you undo my belt, unbutton my pants, and slowly draw my zipper down. My cock flops out and you. ’ I failed to see the connection between kettle drums and her husband’s adultery. ‘And see this rock?’ she asked, patting the top of the flat granite on which she sat. ‘I lost my virginity on it when I was in high school.’ ‘Nice…very evocative,’ I exhaled, playing along with her as she relived her moment. I now could imagine two horny teenagers grappling at one another in the romantic gloom of this natural stone concert hall…experiencing their first carnal love. I’d popped my cherry on the. Now that Iwas sober I was sure I looked awful in the lingerie, considering I hadheavy beer goggles on while looking at myself last night.It was a little embarrassing, but it could have been worse. After all,losing my body hair wasn't the worst thing that had happened to meduring any other night I had gotten black out drunk. At least I didn'tmope around all night thinking about Felicia until I did somethingreally stupid... Her name brought a pit to my stomach and I turned tothe computer to.