Virginity, for a girl, is when you’ve never been penetrated. Never lost your maidenhead. Whatever else Innocence was, Chastity could only think of h...r as a girl. However, when she mentioned to Innocence the idea of her wearing a dildo to penetrate her rather than the other way round, Innocence was initially horrified. ‘But it’s for you, my sweetness,’ Chastity argued. ‘What pleasure can I get from it? A dildo won’t give me the sensations that your prick gets when it’s inside me. It’s just that. So, that was just for the records, we can go on now.--Next morning her three cavaliers met her on the road again, same place, same time and guided her between the bushes for another good time with her. As she had _undressed_ again, the boys had another great time enjoying her looks.The day before Irene had been some minutes late in the classroom and her teacher made some remark about that. But as she had always been very good and being late had surely never happened before, the teacher let it. ‘Hey, it’s okay, it’s okay, I’m here,’ trying to soothe her, and feeling desperately clumsy about the attempt. Not a trifling argument this, something that could be gotten over with apologies all around and makeup sex. ‘I’m s-sorry, s-so sorry,’ she sobbed into his shoulder. ‘I m-m-must have f’gotten to t-take them some, ah, some, ah sometime.’ The pills, right. Maybe it had been in the excitement over Florida, going or coming, or the preparation for the camping trip. Heaven knew that he and. ’ She said, to the mirror image while swaying her hips back and forth. The light silk swirled seductively about her thighs but once outside she would have to be careful its hem didn’t fly around her waist. Giggling to herself she raced outside, nearly tripping in the high heels, where her Mercedes spider was parked in the drive ready for the adventure. Looking elegant with her hair up she drove to the destination proscribed all the time having to lift her right foot off the accelerator fighting.