“That’s my G-spot. Just keep rubbing right there!”“Okay!” my friend moaned, my digits rubbing faster and faster on her clit, sliding back an... forth across her nub. She bucked and groaned as her fingers attacked my G-spot.Pleasure swelled through me. My toes curled. Strained groans burst from my mouth. I whimpered and groaned. She trembled beside me. Her juices flowed. I bit my lip, my pussy clenching so hard on her fingers.I came.Hot juices spurted out of my pussy and splashing on her hand. I. Mila’s mother was very protective of her kids. By consequence, Mila didn’t get out of the house much, and didn’t have friends over.Part of the protectiveness was that Mila and her much younger siblings weren’t allowed much TV and didn’t have access to the internet. Mila spent most of her time playing kids’ games outside with the others, so she was emotionally immature and seemingly clueless about boys and sexual desires.Her behaviour started to change around me slowly as time went by. It seemed. Then I undid John’s hogtie, leaving his wrists and ankles tied. I flipped him over on his back. Round me the other men were being released. I took out his gag. He started to complain so I dropped my sweaty crotch over his mouth and nose. I held it there for about ten seconds. Then I lifted myself and said ‘That will teach you to try to chat up Jane – won’t it?’ ‘I was drunk,’ he said. ‘That’s no excuse! Are you sorry?’ ‘Well…’ ‘Are you sorry? – or you’re staying tied up.’ I insisted. ‘I’m. I am sucking him so hard and waiting for permission. I moan loudly and I am enjoying the taste of his pre-cum. I am now licking the tip and pushing his slit with my tongue. He is very pleased with me and starts to pull me up. I love his cock in my mouth, but I cant wait to be fucked. I kiss the tip of his cock and stand up where he whirls me around. He then tells me I was a bad girl earlier. I love it when he gets on to me. It makes me want to be bad at times. He is standing behind me his hard.