My fingers traced lines around their hips, until I groped their buttocks, which were as firm and perfect as I imagined. They giggled as I squeezed and... caressed their asses, flicking their tongues around my engorged nipples and running their hands along every inch of my slick, shimmering body. “I told you she wanted this,” LaVonda said. “She wants us so bad she’s shaking.”And I was shaking. I was overcome both by my lust for the fourteen year old nymphomaniacs, and by the shame I felt for not. As I look over and see the pic he is looking at I instinctualy grabbed the phone back and go "oh shit". We both kinda sat there for a few seconds and he then asked if he could see more. As I start thinking about it, I got the biggest rush I have ever had. I said I didn't know and like a k** he started asking please, over and over. So I handed him the phone and stood over him as he continued to flip through. There were a few more of her in the shower and some of her flashing her tits and her. It should have been nauseating, but instead it wasintoxicating, heady, enough to leave my body feeling feverish as I gotchanged into my swimsuit.Before, I'd been embarrassed about going into the showers. Somehow,losing all that weight had only made it worse. Bill was the one who hadsuggested I wear a swimsuit to make it less of an ordeal, and I had toadmit, it helped.The one he'd picked out for me was a simple, low-riding thong with amatching chestpiece, little more than two triangles and a. I could hear Trey grunting with every thrust as he pinched my dangling nipples. He started to talk really dirty in my ear. “Ohhh Jessica…you’re such a good fuck. I have dreamed of fucking you ever since I saw you that first day on the couch!”Trey continued, “I love fucking your body. Your body was made for my cock to fuck…. You will always be my little whore! Understand??”“Yessss…” I groaned in response. It was about then I had another series of orgasms; one after another as Trey continued to.