Stay. We'll talk. Might make a new friend."Friend? The boy scoffed inside. He felt invisible, inconsequential, and mostly unvalued. Even when he cau...ht someone’s glance, he never captured their interest. Maybe he was an oddity and they could somehow tell. He didn’t think he was bad-looking although being shorter and thinner and having longer hair and nickle-sized brown eyes made him seem more androgynous than most. Whatever the reasons, he was an alien; a freak on a cold planet. Maybe it. Swimming, however, required a much larger adrenaline rush for longer periods of time. Never the less, I kept up with my friends and gradually got better at it. I even won a few races against opposing schools. But I couldn’t help but miss wrestling. It was the constant body contact that made me long for the sport. But I digress.One night, after a particularly gruesome race, our team grudgingly hit the showers. It was silent other than the hiss and spray of splattering water coming from the. Betty had already reached bliss twice & now Sonia was playing with her clit while Joyce licked her shithole . Betty was exhausted and left the fold as Sonia &Joyce 69d til they too could take it no longer .Chapter 2- The Next Day Paul was leading Sonia , who was wearing nothing but thigh high hooker boots , a dog-collar & leash to the basement/dungeon . Tied & ballgagged to a chair was Granny Norma . A 62 yrold neighbour Paul used the white-haired old hag mostly as a human toilet & cum. It was a bit strange to feel two separate sets of fingers inside me, but very arousing. Tessa then leant towards me so that we could kiss. Our lips and tongues met, dancing around each other while we continued to play with our pussies, the sound of slurping pussies and wet kisses making the air steamy and erotic. I was completely lost, our kisses bringing me to the brink of orgasm.Tessa then took her finger out of my cunt and placed it between our lips; we kissed with her finger between us,.