Alex swept me into a tight hug, squeezing me. She whispered. “Don’t scare me like that, husbando...” She whispered.“Uh, guys...” P90 said, f...om behind us. Alex squeezed me tight enough to snap a human’s spine, then let me go. I and she turned to P90. P90 was kneeling beside the blood mist puddle and rubbing her finger through it. She frowned. “This sucker’s dead...” she said. Alex snickered, but before she could speak, P90 shook her head. “No, I mean, this is the blood from someone whose been. They would never do anything wrong. Craig then told me I should take the rest of my clothes off so I did.I felt so free it felt really good. Craig asked if my parents were home. They were both out of town for the weekend, so I told him that. All of a sudden Anthony blurts out that we should all get naked. I fully agree. I tell everyone that they should get naked with me. It is just so wonderful and freeing.They all started to get undressed and I could not stop looking at Matt. Then Anthony. ”“Where?”My cheeks burn as I admit I had my hands between my thighs, my fingers on my clit. You encourage more, caressing my face as you hear how I defiled myself, how I pushed my fingers, one at a time, inside my cunt, how I fucked myself, how my thumb pinched my clit and I grinder down on my hand as hard as I could. You coax each detail from me gently, pulling out more and more embarrassing details. Finally:“Did you cum?”I nod and stare at the floor, “Yes Sir.”“Hmm, I wonder, did you have. When I am finished I put my regular clothes back on and walk out to the living room.His eyes are questioning me on why I took so long, but he doesnt say anything as he pulls me down to the couch for a kiss. I kiss him back letting him have some fun but also knowing that he isnt going to be disappointed when I finally let him have his way. He gently begins to pull my shirt up a bit just enough so he can get his hands underneath and I get some satisfaction from the surprise on his face when he.