I mostly just sucked and jerked Charlie and then he also found a couple of girls at school who would do the same for him so he wasn’t as demanding o... me.A very strange thing happened soon after my sixteenth birthday. My group of girlfriends had started to have slumber parties every few months and our parents were happy to take it in turns to host us all over night. The parties were pretty tame affairs but we did start to have girlie crushes on each other and do a bit of pashing and eventually. She just sat there trembling with her mouth open. ropes of cum still dangling from it. her giant plump quivering lips still glossed in thick semen. the worms mouth gaped and stretched and her eyes widened and welled up with tears for she knew what was about to happen to her. she knew this is what she got for being such a shameless cum guzzling suck slut.the mouth closed and the creature inched towards her face. a tentacle emerged and it began to rub her plump wet pussy then it violently sucked. “Yes master, of course we are.” I could see her and Jane barely holding back a laugh. “Good girl, we’ll be back in a bit ok.” With that we headed up to Stevens bedroom, looking around, it seemed pretty normal, nothing struck me as odd, until that is, Steven pulled a small spool of rope from under the bed. “So, do you know anything about this?” “No… Are you sure this wont hurt her.” I was very nervous by this point, remembering all the things I’d seen of people tied up in awkward positions.. They are soft. They are calm. They are peaceful. He is looking straight at me for who I am. He is not drunk on lust. He is not in a hurry to go further. He has no intention other than sharing this moment. He knows how to give pleasure and he is confident in his ability to make me melt. I feel like I’m already a puddle at his feet. I look up into his eyes again and invite him for another kiss. He leans in and resumes making my mind and body ache even more for him. I lift my left leg and fold it.