She hadn't realised quite how much she needed this orgasm, but as it built up inside of her it started to become all-encompassing. She wanted to start...moaning out loud but despite this small respite, this brief moment of abandon, she subconsciously held back.She had been in contact with a guy on the internet for a while, that had spiced up her life a little. They contacted each other over a chat app and exchanged photos and videos for their mutual pleasure. As her breathing became short and. The girl that Rachael called a slut was there and waiting.Shannon wasn't really a slut. At least, not in terms of real experience. She'd built up a reputation around her (and Rachael's) home town, partly because of her undeniably buxom and willingly displayed build and partly because she had started going out with guys, guys in senior high school, when she was just twelve. In the last two years she'd actually 'gone all the way' only once and that was a rather disappointing, very brief encounter. I have several playmates, and I'm always on thelookout for new, exciting bits of erotic lingerie for my pets to wear.I was fingering a particularly sexy satin corset, when a shy lookingyoung woman entered the store. She looked to be in her early 20s, darkblonde hair, beautiful green eyes, and a body that sent an instantspark to my cock. She looked around hesitantly,obviously uncomfortable in the surroundings, before making her way tothe opposite side of the very rack behind which I stood. . And so I was excluded and they were told to leave quietly.” Sara was finishing. I realised she’d been telling Dani the story of how she’d learned all about sex from two of her teachers. Sex with older men, and with women.“So, you’re a rug-muncher,” Dani grinned slightly drunkenly at Sara as Natasha and I settled down next to them. I put myself on the end so I could look across all three girls, while Natasha meekly but deliberately settled between me and Sara, hoping to stake some claim to her.