I knew that I had found my target when she hissed in pleasure; my fingertip was now resting on the tip of her clitoris. Slowly, I circled the bud with...the tip of my finger, applying almost no pressure. She groaned, and moved slightly, so I stopped, then resumed when she had settled. Another slow circle, then another, and she groaned again. I continued in this manner, never speeding up, never slowing down, but stopping every time she tried to increase the contact, or get more pressure on her. .." and she started crying louder again.Cerina held Monica like she was her own baby. "There, there...no one'sever gonna hurt you again, I'll make sure of it. Shhhh...I'll get youcleaned up, and you can get some rest. It'll be better in the morning, Ipromise."Heather had rushed into the room following Dominique and Cerina had herget the First Aid Kit among other things. She returned carrying a FirstAid Kit with Veronica behind her carrying a small satchel. Cerinareassured a still-sobbing. I wanted him in a strange way. My body was so aroused, that I couldn't think straight. I wanted him to to tell me how to please him, to use me.I reached down between us and reached into his shorts to feel a big, thick, warm cock. I held his thick cock in my hand. His cock was a real man's penis. It was beefy and heavy in my hand, so much so that my fingertips could not reach my thumb around it. Whereas, Erick my husband’s is much smaller, both in length and girth and never made me think of the. “Millie, you seemed – I don’t know how to put this – you seemed to know what you were doing, I mean with me.”“I admit, I secretly have a copy of a marriage manual that has a lot of information in it. Of course, it’s supposed to be for married couples. As I said, young girls like me are supposed to be chaste.”I tried to josh with her, “You’ve actually been very naughty.”She smiled, “Yes, maybe you should use those birch rods on me.”Wow, that was blunt. But she sat back again and she didn’t seem.