I amateur soon fall asleep, with my mind racing and praying Sara makes it home. Le Petite Morte, Part I by Phyllisroger How I came to love Zoo and learn its many joys. At a young age I got lucky. I learned about the joys of sex; learned how stimulating my privates could set me a-tingle; how stroking my young cunt would make me shake and feel on a different level; how among the many pleasures in life there was one thing that was the highest thrill: cuming, climax, full body orgasm, an orgasm that takes one’s breath away which some call Le Petite Mort. [“the little death“] I was the luckiest girl to learn this early so I would have plenty of time to enjoy in the years to come…as in “cum.” I had girlfriends who talked about sex things but when it came time for them to “do it” often found themselves puzzled, wanting, unfulfilled, disappointed, longing and aching for the unfulfilled orgasms I had discovered for myself at an early age. I wasn’t a virgin…first my fingers, then a hairbrush and finally a deeply penetrating thick carrot had taken care of that! That time of discomfort or pain was gone and I was ready to enjoy. In fact, one time I used a cold carrot from the ice box and the combination of the thick carrot, it being cold and my hot cunt was the first time I had a Le Petite Mort. That cold carrot had taken my breath away as I writhed on my bed squeezing my cunt on it deep inside! I loved the feelings of sex and cuming but never had the real thing though I dreamed about it a lot. I did a lot of wondering about when I would enjoy fucking and being fucked by a real cock. I had a lot to learn and to dream about. When I was young, my Mom and Dad, in the bedroom next to mine, would make noises late at night that awakened me and, full of curiosity, I would sneak out on the balcony, and peek into their room to see the reason for the noises…there were my naked parents having sex…I saw Dad’s thick cock and Mom sucking on it, playing with his ball sack, his fingers cuddling her hair…then having more sex and enjoying it…hence the noises. Like most children I admired my Mom and Dad…and also wanted the same joy that made noises. I was lucky and carefully private with fingers, hairbrush threesome and carrots. When they went on vacation, I stayed at my japan grandparent’s farm. There I got a chance to explore and experiment in the privacy of my grandparent‘s yard: at the corral and barn where they had farm animals. I had watched Mom suck Dad’s cock and how excited Dad had gotten when his balls were caressed, fingers in Mom’s hair, his shaking and cuming as she lifted and licked him until cum ran out of anal the corners of her mouth. One day, my dream came true, visiting my grandparents, watching the goats and donkeys in their corral…I was in my skimpy little housedress. I was outside and watching the animals which were asian fucking and making animal noises…noises not unlike Dad and Mom’s!I watched nature in its sexual exuberance in the corral…saw the animals’ cocks out fucking their mates and afterward their limp cocks hanging, pulsing and cum dripping. It was nature and I coaxed a goat over to where I was leaning at the corral railing, his cock hanging down and dripping. "We can play dress up anytime you want to" We're going to make a movie.” After a few threesome minutes Jane scooted over and settled in with her hip squeezed against mine. I gasped at his penetration. I was so happy. Desert was chocolate covered strawberries. The spell made a sound, it sounded like static going off. japan often with her mom and fuck each others brains out. Becky smiled. "Well, once Norma passed, I had a lot of time on my hands, and not much else to do with them." Jo loved having her nipples sucked hard and I even held one of her big red raspberries in my teeth at one point. I trembled, loving how sweet she appeared, petite and beautiful. “It’s like you’ve known us for years,” Aunt Lucilla laughed, and then extended her hand, “I’m Lucy, this is Jules, and this Diamond.” Lucilla said, altering their names, but keeping mine the same. That’s totally understandable, though another little voice was telling me that while Scarlet might not have been able to reach her own back for the application of sunscreen, the backs of her legs were completely self-accessible. I got a ‘k’ back. A twinkle gleamed in his eye. Sure, I could squeeze, and they’d meet, but loosely, nope. It was on one of these projects that I had spent my last eight months of my employment and it was about this project that my manager had summoned me to his office. “But . . .” I trailed off. I knew what he meant, he was very clear. "So where did you learn to kiss like that?" Marjorie interrupted, “Mark …”, and she made a movement of her thumb pressing on her amateur curled index finger. "Damn, those are wet panties, Rose." She tried to keep her head down through the meal, but couldn’t help looking up to see asian who was watching. Was it a finger or his dick? Inexplicably, they were all wearing cheerleader outfits. anal She got a 8" long by 1.75" wide fake cock lined up to my ass.