...how could it be? 'Trish had been mouthing lines all along, making megan say them with a pin pressed ti her nipple. Megan was crying as she said the..., feeling even more humiliated by the shock of her classmates voice. But the pin was digging in, trish s lips moving. She went on."It's a fact caroline. I realized it today. I discovered my inner self, the whore within. And I believe all prudes like us are actually whores, who need to be trained to be used, to learn their true station In society. "Am not heavy, see. What's that in your pocket? I knew you brought me a gift. "What happened next, he didn't see coming. She thrust her hand beneath her, held his cock through his trouser and squeezed, caressing to find out what it was. She then quickly let go."Oh! Sorry...I thought it was...why is it so hard... erm..."Mike was so embarrassed, how could he tell her that feeling her soft ass on his dick and the thought of her sweet pink pussy was just a skirt away was making him so horny."It's. She had no hair and no openings. Jane looked like she was all doll and no pleasure. Olivia pulled Jane down with her and brought her face to face with my cock. It had, by now, shrunk a little, but Olivia sucked it into her mouth and then presented it to Jane. She moved Jane’s head to and fro. “My turn now,” she said. I couldn’t believe my ears as Olivia talked to Jane, instructing her how to give good head and helping her out in her oral chores. “Come on you filthy bitch, it‘s my turn,” said. I was gazing at her, tongue-tied. I couldn’t find words to show my admiration and lust for such a delicious package. She bent forward away from me, displaying her clean lipped vulva, already glistening in her readiness. She stood upright. My cock was doing the same under my tracksuit bottoms.“So you’ll keep me?” she asked smiling, and gazing at my bulge tenting my tracksuit.“No,” I said, seeing her immediate frown of uncertainty. “You aren’t a piece of property: I can’t ‘keep’ you or ‘own’ you..