He was to return around Thanksgiving.It was big neighborhood news. We knew a person who was going to ANOTHER COUNTRY! We shimmered with our newfound s...lf-important self-image.Right about the third week of November, our church bulletin announced a Christmas Social for the teenagers in church, to be held the second week of December.My folks dropped a couple of hints about my going, and maybe Cindy would like to go. I ignored them. The hints became more like suggestions, and the suggestions more. Korlov added, “Yes she did trap you, and ever since she’s had underlying feelings of guilt. Even at eighteen she was driven by self-doubt and feelings of inferiority. She’d never been 100% at anything; not at her very exclusive private high school, and not with her parents, though they loved her, they never knew how to give her the praise or the love she needed. Her home life was superficial, clinical even, everything was subject to analysis. As a pretty young girl at social settings she was. We go into one of the booths andfeed quarters into the slot. I sit down and order you to your knees.You obey. I unzip my pants and order you to suck my cock. You devour myshaft and suck and slurp on it until I tell you to stop. I bend youover, pull out the butt plug and impale your ass on my cock and thrustinto you until I shoot my cum into your tight ass. You look over andsee that eight men are now lined up outside of the booth, awaitingthere turns. I tell them that it will cost them each. As Tisha slid off her panties and beckoned me to laydown with her, I could see where my juices were drying on her skin. Ibegan to lap at those spots I'd missed and she giggled at the ticklishlicks I gave her belly.Then I was back to tonguing those sweet breasts of hers, while our legsintertwined, my smooth limbs sliding against her muscled thighs andcalves. My hand slid down over her stomach to touch her vulva and stirthe fleshy pudding around her clitoris. My practice in her body soonpaid off.