I carried on to see what the reaction was, it was good, lots of incoherent squeaks and moan and trembling limbs. But, I still managed to misread her a...d she quickly came again. I was feeling bad that I was not getting this right, so I carried on, this time she came even quicker, with one last great squeak and a thrashing of limbs. Then, she was still.That seemed to be that, I was feeling disappointed in myself, that I couldn't have done a better job, I should have been able to make it last. I want you to retake your girlfriend. I want you to fuck me even harder than these two guys…!” She whispered sensually while kissing, biting and licking. “But until they’re done… All you get to do is wait… Now get on your knees, I need your tongue on me. Get me ready while I do my make-up.” She ordered as she turner around to face the mirror. I felt my cock throbbing inside it’s chastity as I dropped promptly and spread her ass cheeks to give her the licking of her life. I just kept getting. Tonya laid down beside me and they took hold of me positioning me over the fat huge phallus she clearly wanted to impale my poor little pussy on. I knew it would hurt a bit, but nothing was going to stop me. I wanted this. All thought of controlling myself and not falling back into being a wanton little slut flew from my mind in that moment. I remembered all the things I had done in Japan. My pussy throbbed as I remembered being a sex toy for one of my Sensei (Teacher). How he had made me. Well, for an awful long time.Susan became Susan later that day when her father arrived, inevitably late, agreed to the selected name. Her mother, it seemed, felt she looked like a Susan, whatever that meant, and he became Susan’s second doting parent.There is something about names, you do tend to associate some names with personality traits, and Susan is probably everyone’s idea of ‘good’ girl, the sort of girl your mother would like you to marry, attractive, sensible and capable. And she was,.