Mike sits on my desk. “Hey Madison, you beautiful creature,” he says, “What do you girls think about when you finger fuck yourselves?”“Ask t...em,” I say smoothly and smile sweetly, not rising to the bait.Jed sits beside Mike. “What does Madison think about?” he asks quietly, “When she gets herself off.”“What makes you think I do,” I say primly, wide eyed and innocent.“Oh you do,” murmurs Jed. He looks at my breasts and I tilt them up to give him a thrill. I'm a 36D with a slim back so I do get. At the same time his right hand slid inside her jeans and panties. Her cunt was soaking wet by now, and she knew he could feel this at that very moment. Not able to help her horniness she started moaning, fully aware of his fingers between her wet cunt lips with her legs held wide open. She let out a loud moan as two of his fingers slid into her wet cunt. Immediately she started thrusting her hips and greedily fucking his fingers. He was turned on by her obvious sluttiness and let out a little. Ofcourse he had nowhere to go, I knew that, and so he spent the next fiveminutes hurriedly putting back on everything he had ripped off in apanic." So he was really in your clothes then?" Mother said, soundingincredulous."Yes he damn well was. He must have spent all day getting into my things,because he was wearing my best ball gown with all the trimmings. I checkedthere was nothing he'd forgotten to put on still lying in that bathroom,and had him show me what he put on under his frock. He had. One guy then suggested that we play truth or dare. All this while, we had been consuming a lot of alcohol. The truth or dare game resulted in ever more quantities of alcohol entering our system. The harmless questions gave way to more risque ones. Then , I got the question "do you masturbate" to which I answered "yes". When the other girls were asked the same question, they replied "no". (I came to know later that it wasn't true). The guys then had me consume a few more shots of vodka in the.