We got chatting to two beefy lads who were trying to get into our knickers.We found it hilarious.I was in love with Adam,and Eve was like them,looking... for sexy ladies.We didnt tell them though,and they kept buying us cocktails.But Adam came in and got the wrong end of the stick and we had a big row.He stormed back to our flat,and Eve and I went back to her house,me in tears.She made me have a large brandy to calm me down,then another.Then she got the vodka out,and some Malibu.I got very very. Then, seemingly satisfied, she stands up from her throne. As she stands, her breasts jiggle enticingly.'Come, follow me to my chambers, Jenna. We have much to discuss,' she says. I watch as she begins to walk to her private room. She motions for me to follow. Frowning, I catch up to her.We arrive at her private chambers, a magnificent room of velvet and red carpet. I hear her guards shut the door behind us. I watch as the Queen walks over to her huge bed, and sits down on the edge. I awkwardly. "With Deborah back in the room, the conversation included her and there was no more innuendo. They sipped their coffees over small talk and finally John said to Martin, "Marty, I 'm pretty tired. If you don't mind, I'm going to kick you out now. I need to spend some quality time with my wife."Martin rose, shook John's hand, then he stepped toward Deborah and to her complete surprise, pulled her into his arms and gave her a full kiss on the lips. She felt his tongue trying to force itself. From a mans point of view, 'A woman never forgets her first lover', in reality, from a womans point of view, 'We never forget the first man to take us in our ass'.Being taken in the ass, is pure domination, it's unnatural and debasing, exciting and strange, a mixture of powerful feelings.If I am honest with you, I dont really enjoy it feeling wise, which is a physical reality, as all my nerve endings for pleasure are next door, no usually I am enjoying you being inside me, an emotional feeling.