” Alluna blinked up at him in confusion. “If you lower your hands I will stop what I am doing. Do you understand me, Alluna?” She swallowed and ...odded. Alluna’s eyes flew wide when he came over her. Had he not held his body up on his forearms and knees, she was almost sure he could have crushed her beneath him. The muscles in his arms and chest bulged with power as his hair cascaded to one side in a fall of golden waves beside her face. “First, I’m going to teach you to kiss.” Kiss? She knew. Did he pity her? Awful thought. It would be better if he were contemptuous. She couldn’t answer, just shake her head. Then she felt her hands, warm and heavy on her shoulders. Her fist were so tight, her nails made marks in her palms. ‘I don’t know what to say, Raoul’, she managed to say. ‘There is nothing I can say… except to apologise for what I… for my inexcusable…’ She grew silent and bit her lower lip hard. His hands squeezed her shoulders. ‘You were so beautiful.’ She stiffened. What was. The party itself was nothing special. We had music for dancing, but before long it had degenerated into a sex romp, with boys and girls pairing off and disappearing into various rooms, reappearing some time later adjusting their clothing. I lost my bra very early in the evening, then later, found myself in Samantha's bedroom with three other girls and two boys.Even with my experiences with Tanya, I was amazed at some of the things the girls got up to with the boys and with each other, although. She put her hands on the bottom of my face and pressed her lips to mine. I gently sucked on her lip. Our glasses were clanking together so I pulled them off and tossed them in the air. I laid down on the conference table and she started to unbutton my shirt. I couldn’t see that well, because I had my glasses off, but I could tell she was grinning maniaclly. Once my shirt was off she wrapped her arms around my body and unhooked my bra. Then her hands went straight to my breasts, massaging them.
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