”“You don’t insist on the light,” she pointed out.“Well, ‘seeing’ might not be the best term. I don’t need a light when I have my fing...rs in you. That time in the daylight with you on top, on the other hand, was a great pleasure.”“Okay. That was fun for both of us. We have to do more of that sort of thing. We have our own house to do them in, after all.”“And the rear entry? I liked it. Did you?” he asked.“That caught me unprepared. In two senses, and I apologize for the second. I shouldn’t. Can you make me a coffee while I have a quick shower, then I'll explain."Sophie, I should explain, is one of my best friends from school. We are both 15, as are our other two best friends, Samantha (Sammy) and Sunita (Su). We sort of drifted together into a gang of four a couple of years ago after being in the same school hockey team, and have been pretty inseparable ever since. Sophie has a mop of fine, naturally blond and wild curly hair that is virtually uncontrollable, and in the slightest. After a nice show, I asked her if she had put a bra on when she got ready for work that night.As she came up from her line; sniffing and holding her head back she giggled and described to us that Jen (B.F.) would come up behind her at the desk in the back and put her hands up Bridgette’s shirt and rub her tits. So she told us she took her bra off so she could play with her nipples.Cove took his line and passed it down to me as she knowingly questioned “why? Can you guys tell? As she stood up. Soon all that remained was her G-string and a smallbra with the nipples cut out. She moved among the men, whoreached out to fondle her breasts and squeeze her mound orher buttocks. As she moved back toward the platform, shepointed to three of the men who quickly shed their robes and,picking her up, carried her to a large mattress. One rippedoff her bra and another her G-string while the third lay downon the mattress, his hard penis pointing toward the ceiling. The woman immediately.