I used the same technique now, even though there was hardly any food left on the tray. I reached down and peeled back the flaps of her skirt. Her pant...es were thin cotton in the same shade of blue as her shirt, and were printed with the outlines of daisies in yellow. Very cute, I thought, as I lowered my right hand and began to fondle her behind. I heard a quick gasp when my hand made contact, but nothing further. Good. I had a couple of books with me so I pulled one over with my free hand, and. Every time you enter me just a tiny bit, giving me time to adjust. I gasp and look at you, imploring. Gradually and slowly you enter me, filling me up, then you stop, not moving. I sense you're wanting me to move so I begin to rock. You feel my lips close around your cock with each new thrust of my hips. The “gradually” doesn't last long, as intensity builds, every new, deeper thrust draws a louder moan from me until you’re all inside me.You are big. Or am I tight? Or both. Whichever it is, I. “Fuck me,” I instructed firmly. "Both of you. Fuck me right now.”Mr Adams sighed happily. “I’ve always dreamt of double-teaming a nubile teen girl. It’s a huge fantasy of mine. But I knew it could never happen, so I resigned myself long ago to look, don’t touch, and fantasize on my own time. And now I can!”“Shut up, Mr Adams, and do as the young lady says,” Dr McPhail replied calmly. I felt his knob slide up my bum-crack, re-wetting itself on the saliva there, and then press slowly into the. Well, used to. I’ve been talking to Melody and Kate a lot lately.”“That’s an improvement,” I chuckled.“No one has a single bruise yet,” Bree responded in kind. “But they are teaching me stuff that I never figured out. I need to learn how to be with a man and not be sexual or be his good little girl. But, god! It gets so lonely sometimes. I just want to have someone who will hold me.”“Anytime, Bree,” I said. And I meant it. It felt like we’d turned a corner and with that thought, I drifted off.