Once nude, she again admired herself in the mirror. She cupped her full breasts, teasing the pink nipples with her thumbs until they were stiff with d...sire. Then she began to slowly slide her hand down over her belly, to her hairless pussy. She smiled as she remembered George's reaction when he had found her thick patch of auburn curls gone, leaving her dripping slit bare for his enjoyment; she had never let it grow back. Tonight was going to be another night to remember in their twenty-seven. He continued to pry my ass apart as his tongue danced all over my asshole. Another first was feeling him stick his tongue inside me. This was a feeling I knew I loved. He began to slowly insert a finger inside me, another feeling I already knew I liked. He asked me to roll over as he got something out of his pants. He said this lube will help as he layed back down and applied some on my asshole and his fingers. I said please be gentle as I felt his finger go knuckle deep with ease. After finger. True horror gripped them. They were suddenly meek and tearful. They began their assent to certain hell. Rodney noticed the change and after looking at me with both stymied and reassuring expressions, he trailed behind his recent assailants. I didn't see him again for the rest of the day. My cock finally found some rest, at least until my third period class.Holly Winters was my one stumbling block to fame and fortune. She sat ahead of me in our history class. She was stunning. Holly was smart,. I go to find him, to tell him I have to go. “Hey, I've got to go. I’m sorry.” I turn to walk off, but he grabs me by the elbow. The look on his face is confused and a little hurt, making me feel worse. “What’s wrong, Angel? I do something?” “No, nothing at all. It’s me,” I pull gently from his grasp and head out of the pub. I can feel him right behind me, trying to catch up. “Well, what’s going on then? You were fine just a few minutes ago, what’s changed?” “Nothing, I just have to get.