I would not do it, because I loved her so much. It just wouldn't be right, I thought.When the girls got together that afternoon, I heard a lot of murm...rs and giggles coming from behind Elsie's door, as I cleaned my room across the hall. At the dinner table I noticed the two of them stealing glances at me, Elsie shyly and blushing slightly, and Sara openly staring me in the face with a smirky smile. Elsie must have told Sara about what we had done together, I thought angrily. I wanted that sweet. It probably took at least ten minutes before I couldn't fight it anymore and I started to lose control. Soon I was leaning back in the stranger's arms and moaning, grinding my pelvis against his hand and murmuring, "Yes! Oh god yes! That feels good! I'm going to cum! Do it! Make me cum!!"And less than a minute later, while Sheryl and all of those other men watched, I did the unthinkable. I thrashed around in his lap. I grabbed his arm and pulled it tight against my sex as if I were trying to. "NOW!" Maldea's mind screamedMaldea froze, realizing the implications of her direct order. She gazed in confusion and her mouth opened slightly, her parted lips gave her a vacant expression a thin line of spittle ran down her chin. Her mind reeled in turmoil, trying desperately to avoid responding to the insistent directive. Maldea felt her willpower slipping slowly, and then rushing away from her.Sister Agnes waited for a reply, but none was forthcoming. Agnes looked more closely at the girl. ‘would I spit or swallow’ – they both hoped I swallowed; and ‘did I take it up the arse?’ – they both liked that idea. If they had been men I would have found such a conversation offensive, but I was getting aroused, they both talked about a mutual girl(friend) who apparently ‘put out’ locally, so they weren’t virgins or both talking as if they weren’t. By now I had stopped work, straining to hear what was said, I realised I has subconsciously I had unbuttoned my blouse completely and been.