She broke the kiss and sat up, grabbing her nightshirt by the hem and lifting it over her head. Her breasts were clad in moonlight, and her nipples st...od at attention. They were lighter than most that I’d seen, but I do not profess myself an expert judge of nipple color. She lay back down on top of me, and I diverted my left hand to stroking and playing with them, as my right was still on her butt. This kiss was more energetic than the last, and our bodies started to move together as our. When I was very aroused, I would rub my whole body against hers, sliding and rubbing my penis against her mound.When I got home after our Sunday outings, I would inevitably end up in the toilet using my hand to provide myself with relief.About six weeks later we were both invited, separately, to another party for a boy from our class who was turning 15. We knew he was from one of the richest families, but we were very impressed when we were shown around inside. It was only a small party, six. I rose up and straddled her face. I let my cock rest on her lips and slid it back and forth. I covered her mouth in my pre-cum but she was out. I opened her mouth with my hand enough to allow me to enter her. I slowly slid my cock in her mouth. It was a turn on at first, but I had to do all of the work. After about five minutes, I decided to speed up the process. I started rubbing my manhood. Aiming my shaft toward her mouth opening. As I felt my balls tighten up, I quickly slid the tip of my. She complained that they put them on too tight, but they ignored her. Her bra was gone, her shorts unzipped and open, her pink panties showing. She was pushed along the corridor of cells, some of them open to the hallway, others just ominous large metal doors, the unknown behind them. She looked in some of the cells and was surprised at what she saw. There were other girls in them like her. They were all restrained in the cells. All of them were in various stages of undress. She passed by one.