We played all night, experimenting until we got it right.

Tonguing, *******, nibbling, with fingers, liquids and powers. It went on for hours. On the bed, on the floor, and during, in between showers.

We did everything we could think of. Sexing, ******* we even made love. No rubber, but it fit like a glove- all things chemistry is made of.

I showed her how to tell the difference between a “amazing”and “Oh yes! Do that again”- and then I made her come again; to make sure she remembered, I made her tremor - and it made her *** more, I lost count of her ******* after forty-four.