I was shaking and shivering as I climaxed. Didi opened her eyes and saw me shaking through my orgasm, “Its okay, let it come, all of it, don’t hol...,”I cried, “ohhhhh aniitttaaaaa”Her hand went down to caress my balls so that I could shoot more. What a slut she was!After we came to our senses she took me in her arms and said, “when you released your petrol, you didn’t call me didi, just Anita…this is the respect you have for me,”I replied, “you are didi when you are clothed but when you are. I mean I haven't ever ..." Oh, I'm sorry, Janet, I don't mean to pressure you to do anything with me. Would you rather just double-team him? Or maybe you would like to have him to yourself?"Janet's look softens. "Sorry, I just hadn't thought about it ... I mean, I have never done anything with a woman." She smiles. "But I guess ... I could try new things." Then she kisses Cindy again.Janet reaches out, tentatively, and touches Cindy's milk-cones, placing her hand on one, feeling its heft and. It was an untapped, unexplored, uncharted territory for which there was no known limit. Ever had she probed the depths of her magic, theorising and wondering, desiring to go further than ever before. But she had always reproached herself, using only what was necessary as the situation presented. After all, this was a time of war, a time to fight the good fight, not to go off gallivanting in laboratories, studying esoteric lore and casting obscure spells. However, today, standing within the. Aria told them how “responsible” the two girls would be and how “educational” the trip would be, exposing them to new cultures, new places and new things. Aria slyly let slip passages about how she and Valerie “were focused on their studies” and had “no time for boys”. To rile up Valerie’s parents competitive Asian psyche, Aria mentioned how the Chan family were sending Christina to Paris. This was the clincher. Valerie’s parents knew Christina Chan had been accepted by Columbia and Harvard.