By the next week, they were out of their heads with lust. The luckier girls had had their needs satisfied in part by their husbands, fucked silly mult...ple times a day. Jessa reminded them that cleaning their cunt with their hands was masturbation, and told women that the best way to clean their husband's cum from their pussies was to have another woman lick it out.The less lucky girls, whose husbands were less interested in them, had spent the entire week in a space of slutty need, unable to. I observed a demonstration today. There is a lot to it and great opportunity to demonstrate both leadership and obedience. I don't know how much ammunition we have, but many repetitions will be needed." The discussion devolved into whether more paintball ammo was warranted, how the Elks were responding, and much more.Amy changed the subject again. "The original parts of the Program are doing very well. Handmade shirts are showing up on many of the teams, each with seemingly different color. He was surprised that I didn't pull away but he began to stroke my penis with his hand slowly while we stood there. I remember that it felt so much better than when I would hump the pole and I started to get hard. Then I heard someone coming so I quickly put on my underwear and got dressed. I had a couple of classes before the end of school where I would have to wait about 30 minutes for the bus and I couldn't stop thinking about how good it felt when he touched me. When school got out, I found. A moan came from deep within me and I heard her giggle. “I knew you would like this…. You really are a slut boy.” Then a second finger joined her first and she waited as my muscles relaxed and learned to accommodate her invasion. Then it began. In and out. Then it was slammed hard into me. Over and over again her fist rammed into my taint as her fingers violated me in the most intimate way!My head spun like I was drunk. I could only get my breath in gasps and I could not define in my own.