..do itto me oh fuck that cock feels sooo gooood...lay that cock to me ...hard!!! Pleaseee..." Man" exclaimed Jill, "I have never seen anyone take to ...ss fucking like Dave. Fuck he's a natural born cock whore...LOOK AT HIM HUMP HIS ASS!!! Man he loves the fucking Sam is giving him!! Listen, Ole Sam has got him moaning like a Bitch."All though I was aware of several other people having entered the room (I found out later that they were some of Sam and Jill's gay friends) I didn't care. At that. I started stripping in front of him. So did Smita. Off came our tops and skirts. There we stood in our under-clothes. I went close to Whisper and put his nose between my breasts so that he could smell my fragrance. I unhooked my bra and let my breasts go free in front of him. Smita took a jar of water and started pouring it over my cleavage. Whisper licked the flowing water. His tongue wandered all over my breasts. The sensation of his rough tongue on my nipples made them hard like marbles. Oh,. Oh, wasn’t this the talk of the year, the poor, stupid girl who’d fallen so far. How delicious it must be for them. Were there any sympathetic faces out there? Was anyone more appalled than gleeful at my pathetic circumstance? Emily? Sarah? Adam? Oh, I didn’t dare look. Please don’t let Adam see me like this. Even though I refused to look, I still heard the voices as we passed. ‘Slut’, ‘Skank’, ‘following like a bitch’, ‘did you see her panties, I bet she loves it’ Classmates, strangers. Voices. She hoped that her panties had had a similar effect on him. The coldness of the beads on her moist lips sent a shiver down her spine. She smiled at herself in the mirror. It was crazy but it was like a miracle cure that made her feel like a teenager again. She pushed the beads slowly up inside of her, enjoying the feeling of her opening being filled and then contracting, bead by bead, until they were all in.She reached down, scooped up her phone, installed the app, synched and hit the vibration.