But I did not let my sense of inadequacy stop me. I reached down to her side and took the hand I found dangling and slowly guided it between my legs.A...d I still can't believe I did that. Lauren! How outrageous were you that night?On the first contact with my moist pussy, her fingers hesitated, and I wondered if finding me minus my undies came as a shock. Her momentum certainly suggested it did.Then, matter-of-factly she said: "He's fucked you already, hasn't he?"It took me a moment to realise. Getting it in lasted for what seemed like forever. The successive wavesof pleasure that hit me as the dildo went deeper inside were likenothing I ever felt before. It radiated from my lower abdomen to thetips of my newly developed tits. I squirmed and reached for my tits.Squeezing them. Pinching my nipples.I was panting like a slut. My rock hard cock was pulsing in my pantiesuntil the dildo finally was lodged all the way inside me. I pinched mynipples so hard it hurt, just bad enough to make it. She asked Paul about medical school, about his coming internship, what he wanted to specialize in. They made small talk for a while, looking out the window into the gathering darkness. The oil lamp cast faceted reflections from the window panes, light which danced on the walls and the faces in the room. Presently, Heather MacDonald sat up and looked off into the back yard. ‘Look! A firefly!’ she exclaimed. ‘It’s awfully early in the summer for them to grace us with their light. C’mon! Let’s. She rubbed back and forth over it a few times, shivering each time she did. Her mind was intently focused on Dan. Soon the fire in her crotch took over. Dropping the soapy sponge she began to run her finger up and down her slippery slit. Each time she made contact with her clit she moaned. With her free hand she began to squeeze and lightly tug on her nipples. As her finger made its way down between the folds of her pussy she shoved it in, imagining that it was Dan’s engorged cock. Soon it was.