And Sharon was only beginning. He’d seen her go from being satisfied with a kiss to the point where she hungered for her second climax of the sessio.... And, thinking of that, wasn’t it time for her first?As Don’s kisses left her mouth to her ear and down her throat, she unbuttoned her blouse. He didn’t grab; he didn’t force; he didn’t take. He gave, and -- in response -- she gave what she wished to give. He stopped on the special spot at the back of her neck. The kisses and licks there made her. Her body was undergoing heavy crampingas her muscles rebelled from the bondage and the abuse, alot of women vomitedat this point, but she showed no signs. Fabi was sitting on the bed when I returned, her hair and body still wet fromthe long shower, her outer cunt lips were swollen from the powders effects.It had been a long session, she would be nearly swollen shut, I smiled at herand retrieved a special large Dildo, I saw the tears in her eyes, she knowwhat this would mean, she was to be. I started grinding my ass so he'd get the idea, and next thing I knew, his finger was running down my crack.Now was my time. I lent forwards. "Do what you like" I said "it's waiting for you!". I felt his spit on my asshole, then his finger playing, tickling the edges of my quivering hole. Another load of spit, and his finger slid in, followed by a 2nd, slowly in and out. He tickled my gspot with his fingers, and i groaned in delight.Then, I heard a whisper in my ear "get ready - you might. ” Hetossed the ball to another boy. “Come on, Shari.” Testosterone. This is how things are done.Later, in his junior year of high school, Terry was notso certain. He was dating girls, but full of self-doubt.And it was Shari who was rebellious. She had herdriver’s license before any of the boys. She owned a VWBug, had a sticker on the bumper that read, “Girls KickAss.” She asked him out on a date, and he accepted. Shari had a reputation as a.