But the girl below was new to this and was getting comforted each time.But that was just the beginning. As they continued, the man looked at the girl ...below and saw oozed out blood. A blood of a virgin who lost her self to be a woman just now. The man smiled. Put his pants on and went near to them.Each time cunts were fingered with each other, the man went ahead and gave a sign to stop. As they stopped, he told the younger one to please herself as she can. And then, she started to make every. Wow, did I uncage a tigress! She literally started pawing at me, ripping off my clothes as I tried to keep up with ripping hers off. When we both were topless, she dropped to her knees and grabbed at my belt. I have very narrow hips, so I helped by simply slipping my pants over my hips and to the floor. There I was, in my boxers with a gorgeous 22 year old vixen kneeling in front of me. She lowered my boxers and my cock slapped her in the chin as it bounced free. She grabbed at it, and held it. Once again, I think my jaw dropped at the sight of her, this time because she was probably the last person I would have expected to meet at the Weston residence. “Well, fancy meeting you here,” she said, in her American accent, giving me that smile again.I didn’t answer straight away, and she stepped forward, and gently placed her left hand under my chin, closing my mouth for me, and saying, “Come on, it’s not that big a shock.”“Sorry,” I mumbled, as she stepped past me to place a shopping bag. Both girls were twenty years old, much younger than forty one year old Fiona but they had enjoyed embarrassing and humiliating her, as did the other women at the party. (see Fiona and the Hen Party). Fiona had been reluctant at first but had finally enjoyed being forced to do the perverse things the other party goers wanted."Hello Fiona, is your bum still sore from all that spanking?" chirped Kathy, as she smacked Fiona's left bum cheek with her right hand."Shush, people might hear" responded.