“That’s the problem. I liked it too much. Alex told me that after you made her cum last night, she’d have let you put it in her. I felt that way...too while I was having my orgasm.”“Oh,” said Bob.“That’s the first orgasm like that I ever had,” said Ronnie. “I think I’ve been doing it wrong.”“Doing what wrong?”“Masturbating,” said Ronnie.“I don’t think you can do it wrong,” said Bob.Ronnie demonstrated how she’d always rubbed in the past.“It never occurred to me to use my fingers, like you did,”. They whispered to each other and every now and again they shared a nervous giggle. Oliver and Siun John and Aisling. Amy and Paul.Soon the door opened and the six friends looked up at the austere figure standing there wearing a long brown,wool habit with a thick strap around his waist."Stand up!" the Monk ordered. The six friends stood up and the Monk examined each one of them with a glare that made them all feel uneasy. "Now,follow me boys and girls," the monk said before shuffling off. Did he come to his senses and go back to his wife or did he get the help he needed from his Psychiatrist friend Sandra. Here is a recap from Jim's point of view. Author’s note: Every character in or referenced in this story is 16 years old or older. Sometimes in real life people lie about their age. In the same manner, these story characters may lie about their age, stating that they are younger than 16. But I am stating here and now, as the author of this story, that every single character is. He rolled his tongue over the little bud as he held it between his teeth. The combination finally threw Morgan over the edge and she screamed his name as wave after wave of pleasure rattled her body. She could feel him continuing to push inside her, only intensifying her own orgasm. A few thrusts more and he finally spilled inside of her. He groaned loudly as he released his pleasure inside of her. He held himself over her for a few moments, still settled inside her, never moving. He became.