And it frightened her to think that there could come a time that she might not be so fortunate for someone or something to save her from herself. Aft...r some mild protesting, the boys had finally relented and even offered to let the girls crash at the house for a few hours while Rebecca sobered up. They’d ordered a pizza and watched some TV until Rebecca had finally decided it was time to go home. Chris had made one final go at Rachel while they were watching and Rachel had momentarily. It only made the two girls drool.“That’s right, Miss Patil, bring your sister to orgasm” the boss said“Please, call me Padma” Padma muffled“Whatever you say Padma” the boss said as he bent down and took one of Padma’s nipples in his mouthPadma moaned at thisParvati was panting as she was playing with her own breasts as she ground her mound on her sister’s willing mouth. Neither were novices when it came to this. They have had experience from their dorms as well as with each other.Padma. Such rapture surged through my body.And then he rose. He seized me in his arms before I knew what was happening. I gasped, still writhing in orgasmic bliss. He carried me to the bed, so strong, and threw me down on it like a slut. Like a whore.I was a whore.I rolled onto my hands and knees, my hips wiggling, throwing a look over my shoulder at him. My heavy breasts, still contained in my nightie, swayed beneath me. He stared at me with such hunger, mounting the bed, stroking his dick with one. My reply was a shock, even to me. "I'm pleased you were."With my shower finished, my sanctuary beckoned. Laying on my bed, still naked, I began thinking of what had come over me. Surely, after Scott, I was not becoming interested in girls. That was not the reason. Ever since puberty, I had been touched, not sexually, but touched, held, made to feel wanted. To perhaps make up for the lack of physical contact I had from my parents. Later, when Scott's true feelings became evident, the touching.