EXTRACT FOR
A Virgin's Demise
(Jenny Lee)

I giggle, but my hips are jerking and jumping all out of my own control. The warmth of my Master's breath, the heat of his mouth on me, contrast starkly with the cool water lapping over me, sending alternating waves of temperature washing against my liquid core. Feeling chilled and fired alternately, the contrasting sensations are playing havoc with my pulsating pussy. I know that my pussy juices are flowing freely, and yet, I am cool over my pussy lips and clit. My nipples on the other hand, are like little rocks.



And Michael is, all the time, and continuously, whispering in my ear. "When he has you hanging from that bed, while he mouths you, and fucks you from the front, I'm going to have you from the back. It'll work. I can just see it. Him with his tongue up your cunt, while I have my cock up your ass. We'll fuck you between us, 'til you don't know if you're cumming or going...."



My hips buck, and my Master looks up from his position, face cleaning out my pussy, to see what triggered it. He sees Michael, murmuring into my ear and smiles.



I swear my pussy can feel him smile... his mouth widening over me, teeth nibbling at my bud as I swell and liquefy....



Michael continues his verbal assault on my libido, murmuring close by my face. "And when he's done with you there, you're going to be on your hands and knees for me, and I'm not sure yet which part of you is getting my cock...."