“Open yourself,” says someone.She tells us to yield.“Yield,” says someone.“Ease into the pose,” says Maria.“Ease into the pose,” says ...andra.“The pose is a state of mind.”“State of mind,” says Sandra.“The mind is heavy.”“Heavy,” says Sandra.“Put down heavy things.”“Heavy,” I say.“Let gravity carry them away.”“Away,” we say.“This is our first pose. It’s a place in your mind.”“Mind,” we say. “In that room is nothing at all.”“Nothing,” we say.“Not even you. There are no thoughts or personality in. I don’t know why I keep messing that up. Niki is my favorite. So sweet, and dirty at the same time”“Um Ok, um, let’s do this. As long as you think you guys can find your way to the right spot!” Cheyenne said saucily, moving a bit away from the others and leaning back against the couch. Cyndi, seeing where her friend moved, chose the big overstuffed chair, leaning back, but keeping her legs together at the nonce “Just don’t go poking all around though. Try and be, you know, creatively nice. You win. You win," he said through gritted teeth.Olivia found his hand slipping away from the window as he backed away slowly, staring at her the whole time. His expression was blank. Olivia couldn't tell if he was furious, understanding, or apathetic. Was he still horny and looking for a fuck? Probably, but she couldn't give a shit at the moment. Her bed was calling and her body was screaming for rest. He can have his fun when I'm ready. I'm not his toy. I fuck when I want to, not when he. I looked in the mirror at my aching pussy. It had taken such a beating lately. Dildos and eggs every day and night and then being fisted this morning, I was so sore! I realized though, the more I thought about what was being done to me the wetter I got. OH MY GOD, Brent is right I am a slut aren’t I? maybe I deserve this. I had always been a tease as a teenager, id flirt with any guy I thought was cute and took great pleasure in making them as hard as possible, all without touching them, then.