I was caressing his hair with my hands, pushing him more into my valleys. He increased the pace of sucking. I could feel his throbbing dick on my ass....t was a bird asking for freedom from the cage. I thought of freeing it. We both sat on our knees and fit perfectly in that cozy tent. We got rid of our bottom wear and were only left in clothes covering just our privates. He, in his boxers and me, in my panties.He had this huge tent in his boxers, which I placed my hands on and started stroking. I stood in the middle of her apartment completely dumbfounded. She was still curled on the chair, her eyes closed and her cheeks glistening with tears. I felt horrible. I turned and started to walk away, I wanted to give her back at least a little of the peace I'd just stolen from her. I'd never wanted to hurt her.I reached the door and put my hand on the knob. Then I looked back at her curled, beautiful body. I saw the pain that was trapped inside that body. I had made it worse. I hadn't. God!” The woman was screaming between moans.“Mmm, you feel so good, baby,” He was telling her.Lucy lifted her hand to knock on the door, and then she paused. What would she say? How would she deal with this? She was annoyed at being disturbed, but she thought about how attractive the couple were and how embarrassed she would feel to address this with them. It was inconvenient, but it wouldn’t last all night.She could put on headphones and drown out the noises with her music. She turned to walk. ” My girlfriends wouldn’t even say the word out loud…only mentioning it in whispers. So I was very shy about it all what with walking around knowing that I had a cunt! At least it was hidden under my dress and panties. It may seem strange but as soon as I started to grow up I learned sex was dirty and it all centered on having a cunt. Something I shouldn’t show or touch and certainly not let anyone else see or touch. It was all embarrassing and made me shy. But my shyness must have been.