As I said before, orgasms wear me out, therefore, I try to avoid them. I enjoyed the loving, slow atmosphere we introduced. ‘You make me feel so mea...ingful in this meaningless world,’ I smiled. Azem smiled back. He clinched me in a hug and sucked on my lips. I threw my shoulders around his neck. My pelvis went up without asking me for permission. That instinct move encouraged Azem for bolder pokes. I moaned with each. My breath became shorter. His kisses lost the patience. Finally, he moved. Brie was, among the three, easily the most girly. She had a large sum of stuffed animals strewn about her pink-hued room, with framed pictures of her latest celebrity crushes hanging from the walls. She had hardly matured in spirit since the age of 12, but her body most certainly had. Not only had her breasts filled out a round C cup until they nearly spilled out, but her hips had widened slightly, giving her a slender hourglass shape that almost all of the other girls at school were envious. She sucked on my nipples so hard that I could feel them slowly turn sore. Her hands squeezed my other breasts tightly. I bit my lips uncontrollably, trying to cushion my emotions but it was unbearable. Lisa's touch sent shocks to every part of my body, my brain especially. I didn’t want to reach orgasm yet, I enjoyed every bit of this.“More!” I moaned loudly. “I want more Lisa”“I knew this would be fun, I told you so” Lisa released my nipple to say.“Yes, just give me more” I replied hungrily.. You glance back at me, reproach burning in your eyes. No words are exchanged but I know what you’re thinking. I’d promised never to do this to you. No groups, no public humiliation; those had always been your red lines. But you should know by now that I lie. The thought of seeing you used in public by a group of men proved too great a temptation. I’m sorry. No, actually I’m not; but then neither will you be. The sway of your hips as you crawl across the bottom of the boat is deliberately.