Midnight gritted her teeth. "Okay, that kinda hurt. I really have absolutely no idea what I am doing!" She almost sang. "Can I have some assistance please?"

For now, just lay back. I will instruct you as needed.

He moved his tongue carefully up and down her slit, his hand working more of that drug inside her even as he stroked it softly, forcing it to harden beneath his touch.

He then took it between thumb and forefinger, tugging on it softly as his tongue continued to sweep over the exterior of her folds. His shaft quiet hard as it was, excited at the prospect of being the blond's first.

Midnight felt exceptionally uncomfortable. Which was unusual, despite her erratic personality shifts. "You aren't putting that whole thing in, are you?", she asked, eyeing his gargantuan phallus.

Not unless you misbehave or try to get cute ... He glanced up from between her part thighs, halting as he rubbed against the heat of her body. He doubted that she was going to fight him further but a threat there was appropriate. His answer would be based off of what she did.

He trailed a finger down that lovely slit, slipping a single digit inside her though barely an inch as he curled his finger inside her inserting only an inch of himself inside her.

"You mean I'm not... Cute...?", she faltered. "You sure know how to treat a lady...", she muttered, voice dripping with sarcasm. She almost screamed as he put another finger in, bit down on her bottom lip to stop herself.

No, you misunderstand. By cute, I meant any funny business that you might try.

He noted her reactions, his finger waiting for her to get use to the feel before gazing up at her again, rubbing that clit with a hand as his finger played with the warm insides stopping once he felt the strain of her hymen against a finger then pulling back replacing his finger with his tongue as he sought to devour her then.

Midnight moaned as she felt Gersham's long tongue probe her insides. "That's... Damn, that's good...", was all she could say.

Mm. He liked hearing that confession. His tongue daring to press a little deeper staying clear of that barrier inside her. He realized that he would have to get her good and wet seeing that this was her first time and all.

Provided that she did not fight him he had no reason to fight her as he reached up and let his fingers grasp her thighs, more of that aphrodisiac flowing inside her then at his touch as he tried to assist his tongue as it flicked against her.

Midnight's breathing sped up. She felt a familiar welling deep inside of her, and she managed to yell "Look Out! I'm about to-" Before a tidal wave of juices splashed out onto Gershama

He pulled away, licking at his lip as he taster her essence against him. He then crawled up the expanse of her body an arm either side of his head. He bent, capturing a nipple in his mouth for a moment before his tongue dashed against her.

Suckling for a moment he switched breasts working on the other. You enjoyed that and that was but a small taste my dear. Shall I share the sweet taste of this nectar with you?

Midnight, with her composure regained, replies. "Is it as good as the sandwich?"

Better ... he pressed his lips down against her own letting her jusge matters for herself. His body lifted and she could feel him rubbing knowingly against her clit with that promient meember in heated circles.

Don't you agree my dear?

"Hmm...", she licks her lips. "It's allright... But which one of us is better?" She asks, a mischevious grin as she moves her head close to his groin.

She shifts from beneath him squirming down his body until she gets to that engorged meat that looks as if it is read to burst. So big, thick and throbbing.

I can conjure up a sandwich whenever I wish so I would have to say that in this case the rare the more exotic taste wins out and that would be you my dear.

"I meant..." She says, licking the end of it. "Which one of us..."