Soon the pain was replaced by the beginnings of a unique pleasure. Slowly he began pulling out and pushing back in. Fucking me slowly as I began movin...g my hips, trying to meet each thrust. He let my legs down so I could wrap them around him and I was soon pulling him into me moaning with pleasure. I had never felt anything like this before. “My sweet virgin”, he muttered, “I am so glad I was the one to take your cherry. You are so tight and feel so good, Anastasia”. I could not really answer. Chloe knew how lucky she had been meeting Vanessa and it was now her duty to carry out the promise she had made .To enable other women to realize their most intimate fantasies.” Diana glanced at the telephone number and read on….. Chloe was a hairdresser in a rather high-class salon downtown. Many of her customers were women but it did happen that men, most of whom were gay, stopped by for a styling. Vanessa happened by one day without an appointment and was fortunate in that one of. As I walked into the spa I tripped over the doorstep. I grabbed at a display of oils and sent them crashing all over the floor, as if I were a clumsy foolish child. However the distraction was useful. Suddenly I was clamoring over the floor picking up the little vials murmuring apologies, for being stupid, for being in the way, for being alive. Nothing broke, mercifully, and soon I had the small tower assembled again. The woman behind the counter came running around to help me, sprouting her. Her tanned, flawless skin took hold of him and he knew exactly what he wanted. He picked her up on the spot turned around and forced her into the wall. She moaned as she realised what was going to happen and wrapped her legs tightly around his waist. He leaned in to kiss her neck and moved down the silk straps of her nighty revealing her pert breasts, he kissed his way down and ran his soft warm tongue over her nipples and moved back in to kiss her hard again on the lips. Claire wasted no.