I remembered her. Remembered her cunt. I could use the word. CUNT. I wanted hers, wanted her to use mine. I didn’t even mind if Mo used it, as long ...s she was there. Miss Newman, Louise. My Mistress. “Slut,” she called to me. “I stood, waiting to obey her.”“Get in the chair,” she commanded.I did as she said, my legs in the stirrups. “You, you worthless slut, make her come,” she said, indicating to Megan.Megan obeyed, I felt her tongue working its magic on me. I needed it, needed the release. My. Well, here’s my true story. This happened about 12 years back when I was in II PU. I was born and did my schooling in Mysore and had got shifted to Chennai due my father’s transfer to the city. It was in the outskirts of Chennai where we used to live.It was immediately after my annual exams that my first sexual experience happened. There was a tea shop bang opposite our house where one boy by name Muthu (name changed ) worked. He was about my age and a tall and dark boy. I used to spend a lot. Radhika’s mouth was eating out my puffy pussy & in between her nose rubbed Sumana’s hot cunt.We had turned into ferocious cats & were crying out horny meows of pain & pleasure. All of us were drowned in sweat & I am still unsure whether it was because of the time spent inside the closed bathroom or the intense sexual heat of our own excited bodies.My mind was absolutely blank & absent-mindedly, I had held onto Radhika’s bums for support with one arm, while the other hand was on her Sumana’s. I put my hands on her head and forced her further on to my knob end, she resisted slightly, but as I thrust forward she took more of my bursting throbbing cock into her throat. She gagged a bit, and saliva seeped from the corner of her mouth. I wasn’t looking for deep throating so stopped pushing, and just let her lick up and down the length of me. As she licked and sucked at the head of my prick and stroked my shaft with her soft hands, I could feel my load building up in my balls - a few more.