. harder..." I whisper into his ear and I know that he can't move much more or people will know what we're doing and we'll get kicked out. "I'm... cum...ing..." He almost says a little louder and I smack my hand onto his mouth and then he does. The warm juicy liquid pours into my insides and I gasp. "Im so sorry Victoria." He says and I shake my head, smiling. "You have nothing to be sorry of." I grin, smacking a kiss onto his lips and then I slide off of his lap, back into the warm hot tub we're. It hurt, not as bad as a caning, but it still hurt. I also knew it was wrong. I had no understanding of sex at this time but I knew it was degrading and I felt dirty.I went home and cried. My mother was now in a perpetual drunken state and both live in staff had left because of mother's drinking. We had a replacement cook from the village but she was an older woman and she regarded me with contempt. So I was on my own. In those situations you either wallow in self pity, or you do something. ..” letting his voice trail off as he leans forward to gently kiss my clit. “And then with his tongue.”Trembling with anticipation, I spread my legs wider to give him easy access as he starts sucking gently on my clit, swirling his tongue around it, then he slides a couple fingers deep inside of me, rubbing my G-spot as he continues licking my swollen clit. Between his ministrations, and the fantasy in my head, it doesn’t take long before the orgasm overtakes me and I come so hard that I forget. The next couple had people having sex and Sue had placed stickers next to various photo's saying things like "must try" or "done that". Finally the last two magazines were just full of lesbian photos and I remembered what she said about her and Jenny.I had been looking at the magazines for a while when the phone rang. I went into Dads room and answered. It was Sue wanting to know if dad was home. I told her he was at golf and would be gone most of the day. She then asked if I was staying home.