‘Well you are horny aren’t you? You enjoyed that humiliation didn’t you, you little slut.’I can only nod in agreement. I can’t believe how w...t I am. ‘Right, what shall we make her do now?’ says Sarah. ‘She will do anything you want her to do,’ says Donna. ‘Ok, slave, you can get back on your knees and massage my feet like you were going to do before we brought you a present.’Sarah gets comfy and I massage her feet licking between her toes as she requested. ‘Let’s go to the pub for dinner,’ says. The first cock she was presented with, was only just at the height of the window, so the naked girl had to lean through, but Jack watched as she gleefully and energetically took the stranger's cock in her mouth and knelt up on the seat.This gave Jack access to her slit and the young farmer pressed against her clit and then scissored his fingers into her dripping hole.Poppy orgasmed as she gave out blowjobs to three men, each of whom came in seconds as they had spent most of the previous fifteen. Other than hours of hot kissing, the closest he had gotten to explore her was twice when she had let him lay between her legs and dry hump her, when she was wearing dungarees.After the prom, six couples drove in three cars to Danny Winter’s camp on the Delaware River. It was the first time that Sally had consumed anything stronger than beer. The music was soft, romantic.There were a lot of emotions at play for Sally that night. Two weeks before something had happened that had stirred her sexual. Unknown to her several drops dripped onto the floor between her feet, making a small puddle on the marble floor. “Mmmmm Em you really do taste good enough to eat”. She was startled from her thoughts as the gong went and the lift stopped at her floor. She checked that she looked decent in the mirror, noting her prominent nipples trying to burst through the tight black silk. Then pulled down the hem of her dress and walked down to the corridor to their room, each step reminding her of her.