She told me my dick was beautiful and that she wanted me to look at her pussy. I stripped her panties off and she spread her legs, laying there totall... naked for me. She felt her tits and rubbed her pussy, saying it really turned her on for me to look at her naked. Her cunt lips were splayed completely open. Pussy juice oozed from her hot wet fucking cunt and ran down onto her virgin ass hole. We lay next to each other and explored, Debbie stroking me and me feeling her tits and cunt. My finger. And now that Chris had explicitly given me permission to touch his bulge–and had even placed my hand on his own crotch–there was absolutely no logical reason left for me to keep holding myself back from fondling and feeling out Chris’s pants-covered hard-on. And so I began groping away at his bulge, with the unbridled excitement of a man who had just stumbled upon an oasis out in the middle of the Sahara desert. You could say that Chris’s stiff dick instantly became my. "Ruth, we cannot let it happen ever again. I'm not k**ding about this. I don't even want to think about what would happen if anybody found out about what we did." Okay, okay." A slow smile made an appearance on Ruth's face. "It did feel pretty good though."The older girl smiled back. "Good? I would have said great."There was a friendly, companionable silence for a long moment then as the two young women regarded each other with wide and friendly grins. Kristen was really starting to shiver. I took a fistful of its beautiful soft hair and yanked it hard to make it follow me.I felt sorry for it, really I did. Sprawled out on the floor in an orgasmic daze, the way it sucked and mauled its now freakishly oversized tits, helplessly clawing at its sealed chastity cage as the cum flowed from its clit in an unceasing stream, pooling around it. The drugs would never wear off, it would never stop cumming for the rest of its life. I followed the path Mistress Smith had lead me down two days.