I haven’t touched a woman in ages.”Jenny was confused. She should have been appalled. Normally she would have run a mile from something like this.... To see her best friend come in front of her eyes she couldn’t believe that she had just witnessed that.Jenny did not feel ashamed or appalled. Far from it she was excited. She half wished that it had been her she didn’t like to use that word that rude word her cunt that had been the object of Charlie’s fingers.Jenny wished that it had been her. She drug it across my ass, then she began to spank me. My eyes closed, tears forming shortly after she started. I had never felt so exposed, even though it was only the skirt on my dress that was raised. My thighs and butt tightened. I was sucking on my gag. I tried to relax into the pain. It seemed to go on forever, yet was only a matter of minutes. I heard the slapping of the flogger against my ass, and thighs. I wanted to please him, but it was quickly getting to be too much. Just. From romping with Alison my cock was well erect, and in anticipation of what I was about to get I was up rock hard with my cock sticking out bending up in front of me.Alison got onto the bed in front of me on all fours. She leaned on her hands and spread her legs wide so her face was level with my cock head. Her big boobs swung under her so her nipples were brushing the bed covers and I had a good view of her bum. She fingered my sex kit, ruffled my pubes, stroked the inside tops of my thighs. And as a single divorcee in the South, there just wasn’t a lady-like way to initiate the ‘anal conversation’. So, yes, my ass is as pure as the driven snow, so to speak.” “Well, I’m sorry that you lost your vaginal virginity to someone other than me. But, if you really feel that bad about it, I have a solution,” I said, as a gleam came into my eyes and a smirk crossed my lips. I pulled her close and started stroking between her labia, drawing forth the familiar moaning and wetness. I kissed.