Amy kept licking me while Mercedes was moaning and I was damn near crying I was feeling so good. I damn near forgot that I have a boyfriend back home... in Brooklyn. Hell this has been his fantasy for me anyway but DAMN!!!! Amy got up and asked me how I felt about eating pussy. I told her that I was nervous and that I wouldn’t know what to do. Amy told Mercedes to re-position herself so that her beautifully shaved pussy was right over my face. Amy rubbed Mercedes pussy and guided her to my. I feel hands sliding over my ass, my thighs, my stomach, my breasts. But it seems like I'm paralyzed by the images of me before my eyes. Someone has unbuttoned my jeans and I feel it slide down my legs. My blouse is also pulled down and I feel loads of hands exploring my body. I feel how my underwear is also stripped from my body, but I don't seem to realize what's going on.My colleagues stop touching me for a second, as if everybody wanted to have a good look at my naked body. Then some start. Her thighs slipped open instinctivly. Her pussy damp and desperatefor his touch, a touch she knew wouldn't come for a long time yet. The ice wasnow an icy pool of water in her belly button and his finger dipped into it,tracing a cold path over her body to her thighs. His fingers slipped betweentheir softness but didn't venture anywhere near her waiting pussy. He laughedout loud as she pushed up towards his fingers, desperate for the slightesttouch. His fingers left her body only to return a. She was thirteen and in junior high at the time, and when she took a hot bath and violated herself (to avoid the same pain when she loses her virginity to a male) she began writing about her sexual urges in her diary.It only took a few days for Susan's mom to understand that her daughter was going through menarche, and with that, she would become fertile and need "the talk". Her mom scheduled an appointment with her gynecologist and ordered Susan to accompany her.When Susan fought the idea.