I don't even recall the first time I gave head. I remember an early one, but I'm pretty sure it wasn't the first. It was in the town centre on a night out with some guys from college. Things got heated with one of them and yeah, we ended up in an alley with loads of drunks walking past and me hard at work under his coat. He didn't cum because we ended up getting too put off.
When I lost my virginity to a bloke, it was the month after my seventeenth birthday. We had been seeing each other for a few weeks and I finally felt ready to lose it to someone. We were fooling round on the sofa when I decided this. So we had to dash out and buy condoms. He went in and when he got back to the car I saw he'd bought extra safe ones which I remember thinking was really sweet as I wasn't on any sort of birth control. We went back to mine and he took me up to bed. It wasn't painful or awful. He was sweet and gentle, kept checking I was okay and when we had done he cuddled me a little before he left to go home. It wasn't great sex- I didn't cum and he didn't have a particularly thick cock so it wasn't as satisfying as I now know it can be. At the time however, I didn't have anything to compare it to so I was happy enough. That was all ruined three weeks later when his wife called me and told me he was married with three children under five. I had no idea and was too naive to put the pieces together. Turns out he was sleeping with me and two other girls my age and collected virginities like trophies.
As for the first time I had the pleasure of sleeping with a member of the same sex- follow the link in my forum signature and read it blow by blow!
When my husband and I sleep together, his general rule of thumb is that he likes me to have three orgasms before he even penetrates me. Sometimes that's enough. Sometimes I have another while we are fucking. And sometimes I'll have another five or more.
When I masturbate one can satisfy me. On other occasions I've been known to reach around 17.
It's more like when you're hungry and you have a normal meal. Sometimes that is enough to sate you. Other times you have dessert too. Occasionally you have a three course meal. And then other times you have a three course meal, followed by cheese and biscuits, an after dinner coffee and a few chocolates.
As for filling a car, it's like when the pump clicks to tell you the tank is full. Sometimes you leave it at that. But sometimes it's like £48.13 so you fill it up to £49. Then you think 'fuck it's and make it a round £50 by squeezing that little bit more in. And if you overshoot and make it £50.06 you keep going until you hit £51.
Different days, needs, feelings, scenarios, time between orgasms.... It all makes a huge difference between whether one or twenty cums will satisfy me. Your body knows when you're done.
... to another, who can make...
Someone certainly does, but can you guess who?
... to fuck a German is...
Would you really like to know the answer to that?
Not even nearly being as I haven't met anyone remotely famous.
Have you ever learnt to play a musical instrument?
... tits that you bought to...
I had cereal for lunch as I didn't get up until 11.
My avatar has always been of various parts of me. Don't think anyone would recognise me from them.
We don't necessarily hide, we just don't advertise the fact. Years of being told we are fat, disgusting, shameful etc. conditions us to be s little more selective with our online personas I think.
In real life, you have to take the rough with the smooth, whereas online I can choose to be a little more anonymous and not be judged.
The moon. Don't worry though, I wouldn't pinch it, I'd leave it up there for us all to share. But it'd be a cool holiday home pahaha.
His experience, the situation and what lube is available are my big hitters. I'd give a girthy ten inches a go if the guy was practiced and we were taking our time with plenty of lube and patience. I'd skip a slim five inches if the guy was unwilling to take the time to consider my needs...
Never sold them, never intend to. Plus, it means I'd have to start wearing them other than for special occasions.
Yes. I'd say that around half the men I've slept with have been those who I shouldn't have.
I prefer small boobs on a woman, a B or C cup is ideal for me.
hopefully, i'll hang on to both sides of my face.
Some of the things that live deep down where sunlight doesn't penetrate to are the stuff of nightmares. Imagine what scary monsters they'll find! 
