As I was getting older I wanted sex more and more but I still couldn’t find someone to date. So, when I was 18 I began masturbating.I’ll never for...get my first orgasm. It happened in the toilet. The door lock was broken and I had to hold the door with my hand to prevent my parents from seeing that I was pleasing myself. I was bringing unspeakable pleasure to myself when moving my hand over the shaft of the cock, up and down. At a certain moment I built the tempo and felt a huge wave of enjoyment. Tom had said I could leave whenever I wanted…He smiled a little and asked me to play a little game.He grabbed a row of masking tape and put two strips down on the floor on each side of his chair. Then he described the challenge:I should strip off my outfit and straddle him, putting each foot on a piece of tape. If I could hold that position for thirty minutes, then he could only reason that I truly did not want to fuck. But if I would fail to keep the position, then I would slide down onto his. He knew that helped me cum. That did it; a climax surged through me like a freight train out of control. I asked Dwayne to lie down on the bed and then resumed sucking his cock. "She sure knows how to give great head. I love the way she moves her tongue under my shaft while I'm inside her mouth."John watched and then moved so his fingers could zero in on my pussy. He fingered my throbbing clit, driving me toward another climax. “Make him cum baby!”My hips pushed against John’s hand in fucking. And then I started pressing her nipples. Her body shivered I felt as I was smooching her. When I move my other hand which was pressing her boobs outside her top to her jeans. Her jeans was tight I was trying to put in she moved my hand away twice but didn’t break the kiss.On third time she moved a little and my hand went inside her jeans it was over her hairy pussy. Then I moved my finger and went inside her pussy over her hair and when I touched her pussy it was wet. She moved back and said no.