Mouth falling open, the brunette released a silent scream as the heat between her legs rose to melting point:Skye buckled as she experienced her first...orgasm, legs turning to jelly beneath her. Falling to her knees the girl's body shivered and jerked as if possessed from within.Rather than abating however, Skye's internal struggle continued to rise..."I-I came!" the brunette shrieked as she writhed on the floor, feeling wetness spread between her legs. Skye sobbed:"Is that supposed to. The ones when she could find that release. A way to scratch that abominable itch that gnaws at her sanity. She needs that release. That euphoric rush that comes from the playtime that has evaporated and left her marooned on this island of solitude.This hell of forced isolation was not that bad at first. There were things that needed to get caught up on. Things that had been put off but for the lack of time, supposedly... books to read, movies to watch, projects to finish. This would be. "Yes, Sir." Only this time it came out so soft and faggy without my even trying. He pushed his thumbs forward tilting me so my ass stuck out a bit."I get turned on by little Faggots like you."A sudden pulse raced through my body and I dropped my jaw, eyes widened. I couldn't even speak.He moved his hands up my sides and around to my chest. "Does that feel good, Faggot?"I couldn't answer. I was in a state of total shock. He pinched my nipples and moved his hands down to my ass again. "Go kneel. Our advert duly went into a magazine, and we were soon rewarded with a number of replies from older couples inviting us to meet them. We had our story all worked out - Sarah was married to my mothers brother, and she had propositioned me while slow dancing at a family wedding. We really got off acting this out in front of other people, and the couples we met were really turned on by the naughtiness of it too and loved encouraging us to fuck each others brains out - we were only too happy to.