Somehow she whole heartedly believed his story about his passion for her even though she knew he was banging at least ten women on the post.And now he...e she was, her writhing torso suspended above his head, his knowing tongue tantalizing a clit long past any point of return.He sucked. She responded.He moaned, she shuddered.He reached up and slowly teased her swollen nipples under the cut off tee shirt. It was too much. As part of the bet, the cut off tee shirt was intentionally meant to expose. Every time someone tried to say something, one of us remembered her down on her knees, eager and docile, and it set us off again. It took us a minute or two to stop ourselves. Doing this to my little one in front of my friends, knowing that they’d always see her that way, as my obedient plaything, fed my arousal even further.At first, I couldn’t work out what Megan meant, but it came to me.“Oh, Amanda?” I said.“Sure”, she said. “What were you punishing her for?”I chuckled.“I’m surprised you. By habit I checked her out. Apart from a few more laughter lines and a couple of extra pounds they could have been twins. There was certainly no mistaking that they were sisters.A few moments later Freda turned to give me the once over. “Not bad for an oldy, a bit lanky but otherwise passable.”Nadine laughed. “Yes, but it’s the oldy bit that’s the problem. No staying power.”“Yes, but think about the experience. Quality always beats quantity Sis.” She then pressed her hand against my stomach.. I wanted to, I really did, but I'd never done this before and my nerves were getting the better of me. After lunch of pizza and salad, he held out his hand to me and asked if I wanted to go upstairs.I froze.I wanted to go, but I couldn't move, couldn't speak. I'd known this guy all of 5 minutes, what the hell was I doing?I should explain, I've never been a one night stand kind of girl, and most of my previous experience had been in relationships, generally with people I'd known since I was at.