But there WAS this part of me that pictured myself walking downthe street, or in the hallway in school, and having the boysinvoluntarily turn their he...ds and stare as I walked by.I put these thoughts out of my head and continued getting dressed. I puton the blouse, fumbling a little with the buttons because they werebackwards from what I was used to. Next came the boots. Mother wasright, the knee-highs definitely helped. I managed to get into themwithout calling for Mother. I stood up and. . my whole body started to shiver.. i feld the tension building op, more and more.. and there it was in the middle of hundreds of people i had a fantastic orgasm, my face was red, hart was pounding, and i couldnt feel my legs anymore.. it was fucking great. every day for those 3 weeks i got my orgasm from a beam in a swimmingpool among hundreds of people in italy..A few years later, when i was about 16 i got a boyfriend. I had the most nasty and slutty images in my head that would help me 2. I soon found that the adjoining cubicles all having big peepholes had young boys wanking while watching me wank.I loved the idea of the boys watching me wanking my big cock through the peep holesWhen I felt my hard erect prick tingling ready to cum. I wriggled over to the peep hole and inserted my big long cock into the peephole The young boy grabbed my prick and put it into his eager mouth and started to lick and suck it and also he squeezed my balls All boys watching were wanking their stiff. He told me that he had watched me playing pool, and asked if he could play with me. I said maybe. He placed his hand on my exposed thigh. I was slightly uncomfortable, but also enjoyed having him touch me. I felt myself getting even wetter, as I realized this black guy was really turning me on.I spread my legs slightly. Two seconds later his other hand was up my skirt, his fingers inside my cunt. I gasped and struggled to pull away, but his hand that had previously been on my thigh was now.