Suddenly she felt the tentacle between her thighs slide a little further, and her eyes flew open as she felt the wide tip of it prodding her hole. No!...I’m a virgin! She couldn’t let her purity be ripped away by these beings. She bit down on the one in her mouth again - and again, to no avail - as she started to struggle as much as her body would allow. She hated feeling so helpless, so inebriated, and she wanted out.The organ in her mouth pulled out almost entirely, and she thought for a moment. Looking once more at her childish body, she shivered, hoping that she was not making a mistake. She slipped her nightgown over her head and stepped into her slippers. Picking up the piece of paper that was her final draft of the spell she was going to try, she headed down stairs to her basement laboratory.Over the last couple of days, since she started reading the book, she gathered up all kinds of ingredients for spells. It was amazing what a spell could use. No bat wings or eyes of newts. We couldn't do everything we wanted to do there. We had to end it and plan on meeting again. The anticipation of our next meeting kept me in wet panties around the clock. I wanted him. All of him. Very soon.Now to what the story is really about: our first time. We met in a remote location. Close to the lake during the summer. It was a hot, humid Kentucky night. Our emails had escalated to texting a bit. Our friendship had started. I wasn't worried about being alone with him anymore. He had. On each end of the room were two four-nozzle gang showers. The middle of the room was dry and held a bench and hooks for hanging clothes. The room was empty. I hung my towel on a hook, stepped into one of the gang showers and turned on the water. Just as I was getting ready to shampoo my hair another guy walked in wearing boxers. He took them off, hung them up, and went to the showers at the other end of the room. As soon as my hair and eyes were full of shampoo I heard a voice. “Oh, there you.
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