Mounika's tongue was deep. Clara closed her eyes and pressed her lips together. I watched as Mounika's hands slid under Clara and squeezed her cute... butt. Mounika ran her extended tongue between the flabbiness of Clara's inner labia. Mounika then flicked her tongue against the swollen clit before shoving it deep inside. Clara had quickly gave up on resisting and now clung to Mounika's hair. She ground her crotch against Mounika's face.Her eyes flew open and she looked right me as a. In the moments that followed though, as the serene bliss graduallydissipated, it was replaced with a very different emotion.A profound sense of guilt.I'm not sure if I said it aloud or just voiced it internally. But myfirst ordered thought post orgasmic fog was. "Oh Fuck! It's finallyactually happened. I've turned into a slut!"***The degree of angst I expected to associate with the discovery ofthis new found, but expected facet of my identity appeared to be notsufficient to stop me from. "You are too young for me" he said, I told him that I was ready for sex, and that if it wasn't him, it would be someone else, but it was going to happen soon, and I wanted it to be with someone experienced.I pulled my bottoms down, turned away from him, and showed him my pussy and ass, " doesn't this look like the pussy of a cock hungry woman?" He thought about it, and I guess he figured that I was going to get laid, he was now horny, and it might as well been him who gets some hot young pussy.. “Are you SURE about that?” I asked, and kneed Choco to get him to move forward.I didn’t look back, but a moment later I heard Sunflower nicker as she closed next to me.“I can’t love you,” Samantha said quietly.“Why?”“Because I don’t know how,” she sighed.Her words hit me like a ton of brinks. She didn’t know how to love because nobody had ever loved her! Well, at least not the way she needed to be loved. Then the scales fell completely from my eyes. Abbie had given me the answer. I’d taught her.