She was also scared. She was, after all, a virgin despite her erotic daydreams."I think you are a whore." I am not!"The men's eyes traveled over her b...dy, four men, devouring her with their eyes. Men who had every intention of doing exactly what they wished with her. She trembled unsure why her body had started tingling."All the girl's back home dress like this!" Are they all virgins, too?"Louise flushed."How can you accuse me of being a whore when I am still a virgin?" All whores were virgins. Ring, RingStephanie nearly jumped out of her skin as the door chimed. She sheepishly turned around and noticed a scantily clad Goth girl behind the register with a raised eyebrow.“Let me guess… running an errand for a friend or you ran in here on a dare?” The store clerk asked.“Oh, um… no, I’m here for me. Sorry, I’ve never been to a place like this before. Is it okay if I just look around for a few minutes?” Stephanie blushed.“Whatever. My name is Molly. If you have any questions just. Melissa repositioned herself to straddle Jill’s leg at a better angle, then rode back and forth much more aggressively. Much sooner than she expected, her panting turned into an animal growl of an especially intense orgasm.As her last shudder subsided, Melissa slumped back down onto the bed.Jill looked across the covers over at her, cocked an eyebrow, and chastised her, “Oh you’re just a greedy little girl.”Melissa only smiled in return, nodding slowly in satisfied agreement. Jill reached out. He felt her hands at his crotch, releasing him, pulling on his prick, rhythmically."Mom!" Bobby breathed roughly."Yes?" she smiled sweetly, still pulling on his cock. "What IS it, Bobby?" Mom... you can't do that... it's going to wake me up..." Really?" she smiled mischievously. "Well, then I shouldn't do this, either, should I?" she asked, pulling his hands up to cup her boobs."Mom?!" Bobby breathed as his hands squeezed her warm, soft breasts, ran over them, feeling them, rubbing the tight.