As I watched in rapture, the digit suddenly disappeared as if suddenly chopped off at the second knuckle. It didn’t take a genius in female anatomy ...o figure out that the finger was firmly ensconced in that beautiful innocent vagina that was sat revealed before me.The outer fingers squeezed the lips together bounding the buried digit with soft damp flesh. As if trying to escape, I could see the knuckle tugging back and forth between the fleshy lips that were the labia of my little nymphet. Her. Fancy or?", I was hesitant to answer this question, I hadn't told her previously that I'm not attracted to boys, and I wasn't quite sure how she's react to me being gay, but I tell her anyway and ask, "That's not a problem is it?", she just smiles at me and says "Of course not! I only judge people based on their character, what you do in your spare time is up to you", she's always been such a nice and understanding person.After the break I get back to work, and about an hour later I hear her. I realised with rather strange satisfaction that I had made him come by letting him thrust against me and suddenly feeling safe now and back in charge I massaged his penis gently as he squirted his come in dozens of long squirts until he finally stopped coming. I could feel the wetness in my hand and bizarrely even rubbed some of his come onto my pussy. I had excited him by letting him lick me and touching him and the weirdest thing was I felt sexy about it all, like I would with a man. I had. I looked to the side at all the guys watching and I was just moaning and sighing as the groom fucked me.As I opened my eyes again I saw that some of the guys had pulled their dicks out too. Yeah, I wanted them to jack-off while they watched. I would love to have them cum on me. Then I felt a weight on the bed. I rolled my head to look and I saw a knee and a big cock-head right at my lips. Without even thinking I just opened my lips and let him lean forward and slip it in my mouth.I wanted it..