The laughter and energy was pure and intense, so sexual that it was a tangible thing. I craved it instantly! Men and women swirled and twirled togeth...r, but this was no innocent dance. It was ripe with suggestion and promise. Bodies brushed and separated, but hands trailed behind, maintaining the intimate contact as long as they cold, even while they moved to caress the next breast, stomach, bum or cock. It clearly didn’t matter who you were, man or woman, all moved and twirled and touched. “While we wait?”“I want to suck us,” I corrected, lifting my hips a little.He began coating himself with the rendered fat still pouring steadily out of my hole. My mouth watered.“I’ll try not to come yet,” he promised.I turned my head and took his entire length. He gently fucked my mouth, filling it with the taste of cooked mancunt. His hand touched my chest where my nipples had been and trailed downward to my cock.He pulled out before I had finished savoring the taste, not wanting to spend. Beth just nodded, unable to speak for a lack of words that might make any kind of sense. She was being overloaded with powerful and untested sexual sensations. The more she concentrated on the unusual sensitivity John’s probing fingers were stimulating, the more pleasure and satisfaction she felt.“More?”She nodded and experienced a brief moment of reprieve when he slipped his fingers free. This was short-lived however as John lined up his glossy, cum-slicked cock with her lubricated bottom and. What about if they ask me about who hurt me? Tell them! I know he didit. He should be punished, if he isn't already. He told me whathappened, I'll tell them. Let them drag it out of me, but tell themeverything I know.If they don't bring it up, I won't either.Now is there anything else?Yes, education. I guess I can recite all my numbers to 13 or 14 andall my letters. But I shouldn't be able to add or do anything likethat. Also, I guess I can sing the Alphabet Song, that doesn't mean Ican.