"How's that?" he asks, his voice a little less composed. I nod my head furiously, trying to thrust my hips closer to his hands. His thumb is rubbing m... clit with perfect precision, the fingers inside me torturing to an unforgivable degree."Please don't stop," I whisper, my body aching for more. When those words slip past my lips, I realize this is really happening. My doctor is giving me sexual gratification, and he's not stopping. The picture painted in my head is undeniably taboo, and it only. Refusal meant instant ejection for the entire group, never to return. But all were quick to understood the rules and mostly enjoyed the moment thanks to peer pressure. As a result, each boy got a taste of his own load.Heads reeling but groins somewhat settled, the boys were again led by the hand to the downstairs club -- where underage girls drank and otherwise partied like it was 1999."You boys realize your dates are only 14, right?" Renee asked as they entered. A.J. froze in his tracks and a. Lindsay handled paying andwe left. My dad dropped Lindsay at home and then we went home. I immediately ranto my room to look at my new costume. I closed my door and began to change toJenn. I stripped out of my sweater, t-shirt and pants and threw on a pair ofpink satin pyjama pants and a tank top. I put my hair back into a ponytail andwent into the bathroom and put some quick make-up on. I went back into my roomand pulled the costume out of the bag. It was jumbled in a big ball of fabric,so I. It came as no surprise to me and all I could say was I did not blame her and could only wish her all the very best. She smiled and hugged me and then I left to drown my sorrows in a pint or two.Later that evening I returned to the sounds of moans from the bedroom, my first thought was she had her trusty dildo out and loving this sound I walked slowly upstairs to be greeted by the sounds of a male voice telling my girlfriend exactly what she was going to get and then another male voice agreeing.