I kissed her tenderly as her head found my shoulder. My arms were around my loves as Bianca closed her eyes and fell into a sound, but short-lived sl...ep.I had just fallen asleep when I heard Maria crying. Sheena was up like a bolt of lightning, but I held her back. “My turn,” I whispered with a kiss. Later I’d realize there was never any reason to whisper on account of Maria. Only an earthquake would wake her and, even then, it would have to be a really big one.I lifted her, taking care to. I was stunned. He whispered Since you werent a virgin when we met, I have to get your pussy tight enough to pretend some how I was embarrassed. I didnt know what to say. He pushed this firm rubber toy against my ass. Breathe, Alissa, it will hurt. I started to protest. I was hoping you wouldnt make me do it like this, but since you cant shut the fuck up&hellip, he walked up to my head and pushed a ball gag into my mouth. I felt my jaw click trying to accommodate this large intrusion. It was. With a priest we went inside and stood in the queue. Even that special queue was really crowded. We the entire group was together (about 12 people – all relatives & friends). The queue started moving and after sometime I was standing next to this lady (I don’t want mention her name here) and most of the time our shoulders and thighs were rubbing. I didn’t care that since it can be due to crowd. After sometime, we were at a halt and she turned facing my right side. Her soft mounts were pressing. I had sat for a while, alone, on the edge of my bed when Daniel had come back from school, wondering what to make of Mike's revelation. He had explained it had originally been a childhood thing but had resurfaced when my best friend Victoria had returned to be a big part of my life after 15 years away. So far, I understood that, but what did it mean for us? Was it going to change us? And, what was it about nylons exactly? Was it the look? Was it simply the fact it meant the legs were on view?.