For those few seconds, he fills me again and again, riding the heights of orgasm as my pussy milks his hardness.As he subsides, we look at one another... I kiss him gently as he realises he's failed in his task and disappointment comes over him. The others lift him away and before I know it, he's gone. Instead I'm looking at nine more beautiful, hard and throbbing cocks."OK, boys... you know what I want..."Smiles come over their faces and inside the tingling anticipation mixes with spent cum. I was shocked butloved it. He said, "Hope to see you soon Terri." Without even thinking Isaid, "Me too Steve, hope to see you real soon."Paula and Jenny came over to say goodbye. We all promised to see eachother soon. I didn't think that would happen, but who knows?Joan, Cathy and I walked back to our room to pack and leave theInstitute to go home. I was getting sad. I was having too much fun anddidn't want to leave.Back in the room I kicked off my heels and dropped on the bed. I wasemotionally. You’ll tell her she’s pretty. You won’t laugh at her or make fun of her. You won’t make crude comments about her. You won’t call her names. You won’t tell her that she’s a tease for making you hard by sitting on your lap and not wanting to go any further. You won’t tell her that she’s a slut because she likes what it feels like when her boobs push up against your chest. You won’t touch her in places that she doesn’t want to be touched yet. You won’t make her do anything she’s not ready to do.. Somehow, that information got back to my mates sister Lorraine. I think Mum may have told her friend who passed it on but it was probably a good thing in the end because one weekend I was at my mates house waiting for him to come home when Lorraine came in just wearing a dressing gown. She opened it to reveal her dressed in bra, panties, suspenders and stockings and all she said was it,s yours if you want it. Now I was lost for words but I did remember Mum saying that she was a bit of a tart.