Gemma heard the door and figured the ladies had gone so she exited the cubicle.“Oh hi sweetie, I’m sorry about before I didn’t mean to embarrass... you I was just having fun. Are you ok sweetie you seem a bit flushed”“I’m fine; it’s just......that time of the month”“Oh ok. Well I hope you feel better soon”“Umm thanks, I better get back to it and, I really do hope you enjoy your cock, oh my god stay. I meant stay, I am so sorry”The pretty Asian laughed out loud and said “its ok sweetie, don’t be. My nipples were rock hard and I was so wet that I could feel my juices running down my thighs…My head cleared a bit and I tried to move away from him.“I really can’t do this, Johnny… I love my husband…”“Do not lie to me, Ana… you know you want this…” He whispered in my ear.He slipped his fingers between my thighs and stroked my pussy lips.“See, Anita… you want me to touch you down there…”I moaned and kissed him back, sucking his tongue into my mouth as he rubbed hard on my pussy while I ground. ”“Now you’re really intriguing me,” Jennifer smiled, again eyeing Abby’s body.The others had changed from their hockey uniforms into street clothes and packed their gear into their hockey bags. Abby and Jennifer were now the last two remaining to join the group for the after game party. She picked up her top to slip on over her head then looked at Jennifer.Abby placed her hands behind her back and unfastened her bra. She let the straps slide down her arms shamelessly revealing her bare breasts. In his hand he held the collar which had been around my neck. He hung it back in its place on the wall. Then he grabbed my arms and lifted me to my feet. I was pretty unsteady. He helped me shrug back into my shirt. I felt numb and mute. Totally embarrassed. Mortified. Stupid. Retarded. Pathetic.A pathetic cocksucker.Stevie began to button my shirt. As he did, he brushed his fingers over my nipples. I felt my knees weaken immediately. What the hell? Stevie continued brushing my nipples, staring.