He knows I’m getting close. He rams his hand in at a blur than stops with them as far in as comfortable and starts sucking on my clit again. That’...s when it happens. I feel my insides explode and grip his fingers. I arch my body, curving around his head. I shudder against his hand. Once I’ve calmed down, he ever so gently removes his fingers and moves up to kiss me, making me taste myself. He ever so tantalizingly licks my juice from his fingers then kisses me yet again. "Very good my pet," my. “I wish it was me”, spurted out Betty, then put her hand on her mouth, after Linda dug her nails in one of her boobs. Sheila was rimming Wendy the way it should be done, that is in two parts. The first part being the licking of the hole and the second part being the rubbing of the cunt lips and clit with your hand. Wendy cried and groaned and finally screamed when she squirted all over Sheila’s hand. “I’ve never seen her squirt”, admitted Betty“You never frigged with her ?”, asked Linda. Now of all the insults I’ll take, that is not one of them. I turned back around and said, “What did you just say to me Yosep? Get up and say that to my face!” He got put the bar back into its rest position and sat up. He looked at me, then stood up, getting in my face, “You suck dick, thus, you are a faggot,” At this, I pushed him. He looked shocked, but I could tell he didn’t want to let a “faggot” push him around. He pushed me back harder, and at that I pounced on him. We were both livid,. My mind drifted back to before I’d been d**gged……I had noted how shapely she was, nearly always dressed in dark sombre clothes, only her calves and ankles exposed below pencil skirts, her red hair in a bun, spectacles giving her a schoolmistress appearance, I had fantasised over her and masturbated in her honour. The greatest turn-on I had experienced prior to being d**gged, was when I went to place some clothes in the wash basket, and there at the top was a pair of white satin panties; the.