”Victor said nothing, but hugged her again and kissed her once more. They both smiled warmly as Angela walked away, looking over her shoulder with g...eat fondness, and he stood as if bereft until she had entered her room and was out of sight, when he unlocked his own door and went to bed.Victor was up early the next morning, and had driven to the village and back before breakfast. He was sitting at ‘their’ table when she came down for breakfast. In her place there was an envelope. Nothing was. If I could handle being fucked on Saturday, I guess I'd handle being fucked in school.I dried off and went inside. All the other girls were ready for me, they had their panties off, on their backs, with their legs spread. As the good little whore I am, I dropped to my knees placing my face in a pussy and started licking.While I was licking their pussies, they just talked about me and what a whore I was. They talked about watching me get fucked for the first time tomorrow, mostly talking about. His big wet, warm, magical mouth now sucking me, teasing me, he ran his fingers down my ass crack finding my hole. With his mouth engulfing me, his hands spread open my ass, then pressed a finger inside me. I gasped. Bracing myself, I felt overwhelmed, just giving myself to him and letting him use and pleasure me. I felt his finger rub just inside my opening and it made me cum swell, teasing and edging me ever closer to orgasm. I felt me eyes roll back in my head. Bracing against the shower. "Hello, my darling Richard!" I'm at a loss for words. When I told you about Deborah, particularly after you'd met her unexpectedly, I thought you'd go pear-shaped." I nearly did and then you did it again." Did what?" You told her that I was a particular friend who had helped you through after Rachel died. So then I was all set to blub and ran off to make some coffee for you both. That wasn't the end of it though. I had to remind myself of the promise that I'd made to you and that it was too.