Indira rapidly thrust my fingers down her throat while I thrust my tongue into her vaginal opening.“Uuurrrgggrrhhhhh.” Indira moaned with my finge...s still in her mouth. I saw her arched her back against the sofa and I knew she was going to have another orgasm right now in my mouth.I immediately stopped and moved away from her pussy as she shook and shivered like a fish out of the water. It took her a long time to recover and even after regaining her composure, she was still shivering. I was. ..." then she cut me off and said "my life really fucking sucks, all these guys call me a fucking slutty whore and that im gonna be a fuckin prostitute after I graduate high school, all they do is use me as a sex toy, they don't fucking like me, I wanna fucking die, I am sitting outside right now because I don't wanna be around anyone now.."... I paused then managed to blurt out "im sorry to hear that", "do you need a ride home?". She seemingly was reluctant, but agreed to it. It was probably. The ladies explained how we were doing it. Betty and Sue both thought it was an economical way to have good meals. One meal for seven couples was cheaper to make than seven meals for one couple.The seven wives agreed to mix up what night of the week they would have each week by drawing days from a coffee can with seven slips of paper in it. Tom said he would dig out his dominoes and separate a one through seven, which would make it easier for them to decide. Friday, Saturday, and Sunday could. "What was that?" asked Ashley, who was still staring at the boner she had produced."That was my little friend showing how happy he'd be if he got to rub up against Caitlin," I said."What about me?" complained Emma.A penis can lurch all by itself, but it can also be made to lurch. I did that now. I didn't want poor, sweet, innocent Emma to remember how shy she usually was."Oooo," she sighed, accepting the movement as validation that she had what her friends had."Come on," wheedled Caitlin, when.