So, between October til April. I've had sex with over 60 men, over 500 times. My first time was with a Que, he took my virginity and licked the blood ...right up off my legs. I obviously can't describe each encounter; so maybe just some more of the exciting of them. Lets start off when the time that got me hooked, my first time: The ques, I didn't know they existed, I was born into a divine 9 family, pretty pretty love, a kappa and an AKA. My dad told me they didn't exist. I walked up to this Que. She pain since she new experienced so she say pls. oil in your finger & insert in her vagina this time she shout and enjoyed and then she put my penis and suck it in and fro motion I enjoying touched her hairs finally Geetha pls. fuck me kam…. Pls. so I go to that position I insert my penis also apply some oil over my penis and insert in jerking position it was 7inch also she loved muchI insert into her pussy lips slowly it goes smoothly but she pain and shout ah ah ah ah bt am not stop I. He said that he needed to rub his penis and asked if i wanted to do it too. He told me that it feels real good, not knowing that i had been doing it for a while. I told him that there was something else we could do, that i learned from a friend. I dropped to my knees and started sucking his cock. Finally, the amazing taste I had been missing for the last 3 months. This time I didn't let him stop me. I sucked for all I was worth, guiding his cock over my warm tongue, i wrapped my lips. She worked with them in a meaningless job. She spent days at the beach with them. She spent her nights in discos.Kristie lived her life for Kristie. She believed she had a life of her own. She thought she could live it for her own pleasure. She was independent. Another word she once knew. Or did she?I knew that girl. Or did I? Not really. She was a selfish, silly girl. I remember her like I remember my old friends from high school. Like I know my colleagues from the restaurant. Like I remember.