I watched and followed what the girl on the screen did, rubbing my nipples and licking my fingers. Finally I took a wet finger and rubbed it over my c...it. I rubbed around and shoved a finger inside me and wondered how Diane would taste. I pulled my finger out and sucked it dry. It tasted amazing!! I reached into the box and pulled out a six inch dildo. I put it up against my pussy lips and slowly pushed it in. God, it felt so good to be full!! I could feel my orgasm building and I forgot about. ’ He turned towards me. ‘Sophie, give me your hand.’ I offered him my right hand. He placed his palm underneath it, open, supporting it. I scanned his face, suddenly aware of a group of men and women dressed in similar clothes to his, standing around us. Not crowding us in any way, but present. I knew they were there, watching, but all my awareness was centred on my hand in his. ‘I and my companions are on a path – a journey .We hope to discover – to find — minds/spirits/souls – and having. I moved my left hand to encase its head and slowly eased it up and down the length of what was a rapidly swelling erection.I lay back with my eyes closed, imagining various girls from my school bus in various stages of undress. One was from a nearby property and had on various occasions been only to happy to lift her school uniform and lower her white school knickers to reveal her seventeen-year-old down covered pussy, which readily came to mind at this time. Some of the older guys had even had. The next day, she wore her best outfit (which was really the same old white turtle-neck and black knee-length skirt over thick, black pantyhose) to meet her potential employer. She arrived at the coffee shop ten minutes early, and approached the cashier, a beautiful, petite brunette, maybe ten years her elder. She would later learn that her name was Liz, a young mother of a two year-old daughter. Liz was expecting her. She served her a coffee and asked Kate to wait at one of the tables for her.