I stopped kissing so that she can catch her breath and started sucking her nipples…… after sometime i again started to finger her pussy…this tim... more vigorously….She again squirted…..but this time it was louder and larger than the first one…..She was breathing heavily while laying on the bed……The sight of her boobs was lovely…..they were moving up and down due to her breathing movements….She told me that she never came that much in her life……….I smiled and told her – “Now it’s your turn to. I paused to look at myself. I was tall for a woman,perhaps five foot ten. I was also very young. Maybe in my late teens. Mydark hair flowed down my back to just above my waist. My large blueeyes, sculpted cheekbones, and full red lips gave me a look of timelessregal beauty. Alicia stood behind me and pulled my robe off my shouldersas I continued to stare at myself. My nightgown left nothing to theimagination, barely concealing my flawless light-olive skin, large D-cupbreasts, waspish waist, and. I got on all fours and felt his cock push its way into my still wet and now swollen pussy. As I squirmed around on his warm cock, I began sucking off the bass player. In the midst of this I was carried into the living room. My bass player friend sat on the edge of the couch and I got on my knees in front of the couch and continued sucking his cock for a good long time, trying my hardest to get it all in my mouth. As I was doing this his friend was fingering my clit from behind and sometimes. He was so sweet, and I could tell he was so hungry for my breasts, that I, of course, let him squeeze and suck them a bit after he walked me to my car." How could you let another man... How could you let, him..." You wanted me to turn him on, Joe. You wanted me to be a sex object for him. I'm just doing it more openly and honestly than you would ever be capable of doing. And, I'm going to enjoy it. I'm going to enjoy your humiliation and misery." I have my dignity." No, you don't. Joe, right.