Looking back on it now, I can’t remember the first time I pleasured myself , or how I came to know that if I touched my little button it would feel ...ood. At times when I had to sleep on the floor, I would hump the carpet while my brother slept on the couch no more than two feet away from me. Once, I fingered myself while he slept next to me in the twin sized bed we shared briefly after having moved into a new home.I was always in a hurry to lose my virginity but I was a very shy girl growing. ”Nikki felt Mr Clements’s fingers push under the edges of her leotard, on her shoulders. She held her breath, unable to quite block out the picture of a whole class of girls being about to be stripped by all the boys. She could imagine some boys shoving each other as they competed for the hottest girls, and the girls looking horrified as they were lined up! Then reality intruded again.“But the boys wouldn’t be doing this!” she objected indignantly. “They’re my friends, most of them. They don’t. Robert was now behind her and had pulled her dress open, his hands pawing at her breasts. She was totally exposed as she leaned back into him, smiling at me and giving me a thumbs up with her right hand. With my hands wrapped around the two throbbing cocks, I alternated between working both into my mouth, and servicing each individually. I could get most of Mark into my mouth, but Clint was another story. He easily reached into the back of my throat, and I had to repeatedly fight the gag reflex. Me, my friend Megyn (not real name) and her boyfriend went there together. My boyfriend was supposed to come too but ended up staying at work and he told me he'd get there later in the night which was fine since I knew most people at the party. I didn't plan for this to happen, I've never cheated before and I am so much against it. I don't know how I allowed this to happen. At the party people were having fun, I was having something to drink and everything was fine. My boyfriend called me and.