At that point my prick tried to make a leap for freedom from my shorts and the other females in the group came to my table to see what the commotion w...s, and there was me with my prick poking out of the leg of my shorts and the five women gathered round me and insisted on walking me to my car and would not let me put my prick (which by now was standing at 45 degrees) back in my shorts but told me to leave it as it was until we got to their house.We got into their mini-bus and made our way to. I had had quite a few boys and men by then. The ones who really got me going were the subtle touchers like Jimmie. When I first met Al and Jimmie that afternoon, I thought about sex, but it was just a thought. Now he was touching me, and I was getting wet and I hoped he didn't notice right away..........uuuummmmmmmmmmmmmm I liked the way his hand felt. I didn't want him stop......... after a while, I began to pay more attention to the way he felt against my belly......his penis resting against. The grass was still wet so we stuck to the tarmac, getting greetings and smiles from everyone we passed. It seemed that we were not the only ones keen to get out in the fresh air. I held Sheila's hand all the way round, and Julie and Adrian did the same. After all, we had an official relationship to keep up!Adrian put the coffee percolator on when we got back to the flat, and Sheila found a packet of Digestive biscuits in the cupboard for our elevenses. Okay, so it was actually quarter past. She really tasted much better after those weeks of having Ling’s food. The taste overwhelmed my entire body and I lost any feeling for everything else. I shoveled a little piece of it inside my mouth and chewed it to check and enjoy it even more.“Seems like you just can’t wait to get mummy’s tasty shit” mum scoffed.Her orgasm faded away slowly but still single waves damped my fingers. I kept massaging her inside and pinched her clit a few times as if to milk her. After a few minutes she stopped.