" when I did exactly as he'd asked. I continued to kiss and tongue his mushroom tip as he slowly inched more and more of himself into my mouth. "Fuck....Baby, you're a natural." He took my hand and placed it on his shaft. I took more into my mouth and ran my tongue down the underside of his cock. He put both his hands on my breasts, under my bikkini top and began playing with them, eventually ripping off the top and throwing it on the floor. "Damn, I love these titties. What a slutty bitch. I took an Ace bandage I’d found under the bathroom sinkand began to wrap it tightly around one of her tits.Soon it was bound into a tight and rigid cylinder thatbegan to purple almost immediately. I bound the otherone as well. Now in addition to pinching and twisting her nipples Ibegan to slap them around, getting in some good swipesand watching them rebound from the blows and joggleback and forth on her chest. All this fun was making mydick really hard.My goodness, I regretted not having. I think it was probably that I was insecure at that age despite the fact that I was so pretty. So this whole kind of sordid episode was providing me with an ego boost, a confirmation of just how appealing I was to the opposite sex. Anyway, whatever, I behaved like an utter bitch. That’s the point. You’re perhaps wondering what came next. Well, you’ll be surprised. I said how we didn’t really do any of that rather vile mocking of poor P on the morning after, didn’t I? Okay, so we didn’t. What. Eventually they came over to the bed, one lying either side of me. Two sets of fingers slid along my slit, looking at the moisture on the fingers."I think our come-slut is a little too ready for us, Ali," Champa said, "she needs to calm down a bit, if we want to get the most from her. How is she at being made to wait?"Alison smiled wickedly at me, before replying. "Terrible, she wants it all the time," she laughed, "have you any idea how much she will suffer, if you don't let her come?"Champa.