Dad had a chair, but the rest of us just stood.Our Mothers were on their harps and struck the first note. All of the women picked it up and began to s...ng. The sound was terrific. It was an old Irish folk ballad they were singing in Gaelic. We had heard it many times, but this time it sounded different, though I couldn't quite put my finger on what it was until they reached the part that required a very high Soprano voice. Our Mothers and Sisters had always been less than pleased with their. That was my first taste of a mans sperm and I nearly vomited.That year was the most rigorous as I learn all about how to conductmyself as a woman in English society. I was so happy at the end of theyear when Jeanette told me that I was free to go. "You are now a woman,Isabella. You have learned all we can teach you and now, you may gofree."The doors were unlocked and I was allowed to walk out a free woman.If I only knew that there was no freedom. Sure, I could go as I pleasedbut there was a. She'd notified all the female members of the high school sex club to either bring or go buy a sexy negligee for the meeting and that they could each change from their street clothes into their nighties in Janet's bedroom when they arrived. Janet had picked out one of her very revealing and very sexy see-through babydoll nighties and she'd chosen not to put the matching thong panties on. That meant that as she went to the door that night to welcome all the members of the Group as they arrived,. She looked amazing with one hand clamped between Anne’s thighs and her other between her own, she was almost dripping with pussy juice. Something inside me wanted to lean down and taste it. She came suddenly, screaming out with a huge smile on her face, then froze with her eyes closed, as the waves of orgasm took her. I collapsed next to her on the towel, all three of us covered in sweat. As Kym’s body recovered, she absent-mindedly put her wet fingers to her mouth and licked her own pussy.