’ Jenny smiled, grabbed Laura’s hand, and placed it on Taylor’s dick-head. ‘Just fucking ignore him Laura, he doesn’t know what he wants, an... there…now you’ve touched it.’ Laura held her hand motionless, trying to read Taylor’s expression, but with Jenny pumping his prick, she did not know if he wanted her to let go or continue. When he said nothing, she slowly began exploring the blood-engorged head with her fingers, rubbing the small slit, and spreading the velvety fluid coming out of it with. I start to find a counter beat and use it to rub her clit and to thrust my cock in and out of her wet pussy, deducting from her top movements, her breathing is heavy and hard as my cock move inside her pussy, my groin hitting her ass with each hard thrust. I look up at the stage and just grin, I just can’t believe this, my first time that I throw all caution to the wind and here I am between thousands of people with a warm, wet pussy wrapped over my cock. I start to pinch her clit, gripping her. That was just the beginning, Stephanie. All that summer, it was one girl after another. I don't even remember all of their names."The next fall, as school started, I cut back on the girls so that I could concentrate on gymnastics again. I limited my dates to the night before each competition, so that I would relieve any stresses that had built up. I had no interest in these girls other than as a source of sexual relief. The second year at the state tournament, I won the overall best, finishing. ”“Ah. I see.”“But that’s often an adjunct to other reasons anyway.” She took a deep breath and started again. “On the other hand, you can trade. My sister is an artist. She trades pieces of her work. There are full blown orchestras on the moon. Theatre shows. Operas and ballet or modern dancing. There is a full entertainment sector that does a roaring trade. Restaurants that do specialised food in more ‘romantic’ settings, or simply food you may know nothing about. People trade tickets for any.