The ass thing, though, was weird. No boy had gotten into her pants before, let alone fondle her naked. It would take some getting used to. But, she wa... a woman now, she guessed. Now that button had been switched on, she expected there would be lots of boys that would find their way into her. Freddie's fingers made their way to her entrance. His effort on her breasts had done the job, she was wet. Two fingers went in deep. Sally's body buckled, not in pain but in extraordinary pleasure. "Wow.. I count one and thank you and you raise your arm again bringing the belt down right across my clit. I bite down hard on my lip trying my hardest not to make a noise. Lifting your arm for the third time, you see that my lips have started to glisten slightly in the dim lights and you realise that as much as I may be protesting, inside I am battling between the intense feelings of pleasure and pain blissfully mixing together and causing me to feel a whole new type of satisfaction.By the time you. I can’t think that all men feel like that, Mike doesn’t and he likes watching them. Anyway, ‘slut’ can mean several things, all negative but they were using it to mean a woman of loose morals or a prostitute I think. Well, are you a woman of loose morals Amy?’ ‘I don’t know, I suppose I am now because of what I did this afternoon aren’t I?’ ‘Am I, or Jo?’ I asked. She thought for a while, ‘No I don’t think you are. I don’t think you have loose morals. Well, oh I don’t know, I don’t know about. But I wasn't. Not by a long shot. Nicole wasn't the only one who had jumped onto a moving train. I probably could have put the brakes on events, stop it before any real line was crossed. But I didn't want to. I was hoping virginal pussy was in my future, and I was doing everything in my power to make it happen.After Nicole's little peep show, I held back for a week or so. I was still updating my journal, I didn't want to lose the progress I had made. But I also knew Nicole had taken a big step,.