I stared at it, glistening under the changing room lights. She pushed a finger inside it, and then out again, and licked it slowly. She closed ...her eyes and moaned. ‘Come here,’ She beckoned me forwards, and I knelt down beside her, and she grabbed my hair and forced my head in between her legs. I smelt her pussy, and I stuck out my tongue and plunged it inside. She moaned loudly, and I stuck one finger inside, then two, three…four, and then a whole fist, going in and out her. In a second she was off and the rubber came off too leaving my not quite so hard cock in the air. “You just lay there Sir, Abby will make you come hard”, then she laughed.Abby really knew what she was doing and as she wanked and sucked my shaft her finger sought out my butthole. She rubbed gently as she sucked, her sucking becoming ever more intense and urgent, then laying off with a few gentler sucks before plunging down again faster. As I began to shake she held on and worked my cockhead in. ’ ‘What happened to them? Were they returned to their families?’ ‘Most of them.’ ‘Untouched?’ His haunted gaze met hers briefly and slid away. ‘Some.’ Jean-Pierre, Constance quickly found, was not muchly given to conversation. He passed his mornings in reading or in prayer, and drank himself to sleep each afternoon, where he’d remain dead to the world for hours on end. He rarely looked at her, not even when they were speaking. Yet in his quiet, odd way, he was good company. On her third. The place where she will lose her virginity and it will begin tonight."So Cassie, why don't you tell me a little about yourself?" Oh, there's not much to say. I'm sixteen and lived here all my life. I can say I've never gone far at all with a boy. The furthest I've ever gone was just a simple kiss on the lips. I've only been with one boy to begin with because after my bad experience with him, I decided that all guys were assholes and all they want is sex, sex, sex." Excellent. Just as I.