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What’s up girl? Well we know one thing and that one thing is that you haven’t ever had good sex before. We also know that you’ve only had one boyfriend ever and his cock’s the only stiffy you’ve ever sucked or fucked. Another thing we know is that no guy, namely your EX, has ever given you an orgasm before and we think that in some parallel universe that makes you almost a virgin, almost. Well today is the day that your life changes because Tyler is going to pay a ton of attention to you and your clitoris for a fun filled fuck-a-thon that involves 5 Orgasms for your first ever O’s during sex from a guy. This girl was nervous but we’ve unleashed the horny monster within her and she can’t get enough good cock and she wants more. In fact 2 at once more for a DP’ing fuck-a-thon that has to be seen to be believed. This girl took to good cock like a duck takes to water and she wants to swim in man cum we think. So let me present Mira and her sexual awakening.

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Irina selected clothes for me, presumably to Mira’s instructions. She rolled nearly black stockings up my legs and clipped them to a suspender belt of black silk. She held a long, crimson silk evening dress for me – I had never seen it before. It had a slit up the side that revealed my stocking tops and the bodice was almost transparent so that my nipples showed through the fabric barely but noticeably. The straps of the dress were like cotton thread, and the back dipped to just above my arse....

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I woke up alone. I think it had been the clattering of a helicopter that had disturbed me. The sun was filtering through the drawn curtains of my suite and I lay between silk sheets and remembered the previous evening. My hand moved without my consciously directing it to my pussy where, as my legs spread, I stroked myself languidly. Mira’s smell was all around me and there were still damp patches on the sheets as evidence of our lovemaking. I lifted my knees and my finger slid into me, stroking...

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