Glass notices, too. He spreads my twat open wide, wider. "You like pain, Cherry, when properly applied to your very attractive buttocks. Your pussy lu...ricates with great speed making it ready to accept a man's cock in only a few minutes." Before I can reply he inserts two fingers up my slit and begins to finger-fuck me. His other hand reaches under to fondle my tits and pinch my nipples. Despite my embarrassment at being handled this way by a man I barely know, my body bursts with pleasure,. "Relax" I reassure her "It's not that weird, I mean, this sort of stuff didn't enter into my sex life either when I was your age, and I promise you it made me feel as weird as you are feeling right now." "Still though." She pauses. "I can't for the life of me figure out why I'd want to be...you know. Be treated like I've been...well...naughty. Nobody ever beat me. Not my father, not any teacher." She looks at me briefly at the mention of this with a slight hint of panic, knowing full well we. People travelling in the same compartment converge there in no time. She prospects for ‘interesting’ guys visually. So far it had progressed on several occasions in the past, but she never found ‘interesting’ prospects.This time, we were lucky. Two guys travelling together, in their late 20s (sales people, Sush learnt later) arrived well before the train did. By their looks, big built and body language (typical Punjabi brashness), I got the feeling that Sush will respond. And she did. From the. Together, I think we've turned out perfectly. I'm easily one of the tallest clarinet players you'll ever see. I probably could have played basketball, but I'm not athletically inclined, like Kacey's brother, Keith, or his wife, Shannon. Kacey loves to play her trumpet. And Jen has had some starring turns in choir musicals.With graduation coming up, we've been busy settling on our college choices. All three of us have been wanting to go to Boone University for many years. Like our own city, they.