‘Well, I might forgive you, but I think you’ve been a very naughty girl, Judy.’She gasped, and looked at me with hangdog eyes. She was chewing h...r cheek, and looked like she was going to cry.I pressed my lips together, trying to suppress a grin.‘And you know what happens when you’ve been naughty, don’t you?’ I teased.Then I was unable to keep my face straight anymore. And the smile that broke out quickly turned into a laugh. I admit, I was a little taken aback by what she’d said – and I’d. I felt it circling around as if investigating every squishy moist inch of my internal walls. A second finger followed, tickling me gently, before curving up and pressing against my special soft spot.I arched my back involuntarily as she stroked me softly.“Mm, did you like that?” she whispered. “What about this?”She slid her other hand off my breast and down across my tummy until it reached my pubic mound again. This time she went further, her fingers flicking over the shy bud of my clitoris.. "Let me explain, these are very sensitive for a girl. The hard nipples make her get very wet below when a boy sucks them, but I'll show you that later. Now you two." she said pointing to the boys with the smallest cocks. "Each of you come here and take one in your mouth. You two will have to wait but you can stroke yourselves, but no squirting that semen about."The lucky two knelt at her sides and holding her breast up offered them to their mouths. Instinctively they took to sucking and. Everything except intercourse was inbounds. This included hand jobs, blow jobs (although I didn’t yet swallow on purpose), a very few college encounters with women, and plenty of masturbation. While a virgin by any standard definition, I’d lost my cherry years ago. I’d even had my first cock, made of blue silicone, not all that different from one I now kept in a drawer. I suppose anal sex should have been OK in principle, but it wasn’t. Making matters even worse, if “worse” was the word, part.