Once again, she was overcome with shame and began to blush.Barbara eased her head back against the hand and slowly withdrew her tongue from the mouth ...f her one-time friend turned tormentor. Her tongue restarted its journey across Cheryl's face to her shoulder, down the outside of one arm to the hand where she inserted each of Cheryl's fingers into her mouth and gently sucked them clean as she moved them in and out between her wet lips. Barbara was unaware of how sensual her actions seemed to. And Betsy happily said yes. Summer came back, reminded Betsy where they left off at, and Betsy continued her story about Brandon. Betsy continued. “I liked that he came over all the time. I loved it that we talked about everything too. When I say everything, I mean everything you can think about dear. We both learned a lot from one another. However, I had to do something about the skirt and slips issue. I wasn’t taking them off. I wouldn’t do that. It wasn’t customary to do that dear. Plus,. I vowed to never have sex. Yet, I long for the feel of it, I long for the moment I will ever experience what it will be to have sex with a man.Hear that? I guess I feel it is going to happen. Not that it is a fantasy, not that it is something that could possibly happen. No, I am talking as though I know it is going to happen. On top of that I am thinking like that horny young wife, one man will never be enough. I look at my self in the mirror. What I see makes me sick. I see this beautiful Nun;. It was a plastic baseball bat. Jean got down and started to suck on my clit. Then Paula had something else she was poking at my asshole. My asshole sealed shut automatically as she tried to push it into my hole. She pushed harder and succeeded getting whatever it was into my asshole. More pain but I didn't scream this time. They brought me to climax after climax. Buy the time they were done I was not wasted anymore. They fucked me sober. Paula pulled the bat out of my cunt and what I saw now.