He scooped out some of my pussy juice and brought it to his lips, sucking me off his fingers.My heart soared when I saw him smile; I knew he was pleas...d with me. He began pumping his fingers in and out of me, fingerfucking me right there in the theater!I was soaking wet by this time and I knew the seat under me was getting wet as well, but I didn’t care; Master was taking his pleasure in making me squirm and writhe in my seat and I was enjoying being the object of his amusement.But all too soon. It was as if the top of my head was a road map, with all the roads colored in red. To avoid the stares, I kept a smooth skullcap in my pocket and was quick to don it when around strangers. I still remembered the looks of pity when Mr. Bell took me to court to get my emancipation.I was fairly along in my pity party when Millie appeared at my side. "A penny for your thoughts?" She said, handing me a shiny new penny."Trust me, they're not worth it," I said, smiling into her bright, blue eyes. Just. As she lay on the bed with this man friend, she had some second thoughts but they were only fleeting ones. She craved to be touched, held, and made love to by this man and tonight was the night. She allowed him to touch, caress, and kiss her body. She could feel the tension building within her, needing desperately to be released. When he started caressing her womanhood, she set herself free. When his fingers went inside her, she realized what it would feel like to have him inside of her and she. The same way, I covered my body when I stood naked in front of Singh sir the first time.I was a young 19-years-old virgin with recently matured breasts. As a trainer, he used to make us strip naked for stretching exercise. By ‘us’, I mean me and two other athletes Geet and Vicky.“There’s no need to be shy,” he used to say while removing my hand to see my breasts. “This is the first step to becoming a good athlete.”He would gently cup my boob while feeling my erect nipple. This would usually.