She tossed a terse comment over her shoulder. You better hurry with your shower and get back out here because I WILL start without you. I did just tha...t and while showering wondered what the hell was on her kinky mind to get her in this agitated state. I was soon to find out. Walking into the bedroom I saw Joy sitting in a little nest of pillows and throws with her back against the big head board. Pillows were piled on either side of her so she could lean her widely spread legs against them. The. Getting more serious as James fingered me and ever once in a while went down and sucked on my tits, each time just a little harder and deeper into his mouth, I told him how about starting slow with just another guy joining us to which he asked when would I do like to do that. I looked at him and knew that he was serious so I just went for it and said when ever he want me to. Now he asked, and I said sure. James got up and went to the kitchen I think, since I had only seen his bedroom and. I'm dripping wet as it's such a turn on to do this so openly and for you. I grab some of my juices from my pussy on my fingers and show it to him. He smells my fingers and goes, “That's not how you finger a slut. I’ll show you how it's done.” He roughly shoves his hand up my skirt and finger fucks me with three fingers. It shocks me at first and my eyes roll back, but I quickly get used to the sensation and return to reality. At this point I stop touching my tits and steady myself on the sofa. I wanted nothing more than to taste cock, to suck it, to pleasure it. I wasn’t exactly sure of my sexual orientation, but back then oh how I wanted to be on my knees. Oh how I so wanted to feel a hard cock against my lips and on my tongue. I would lie awake at night dreaming about it. Dreaming about making cocks cum and tasting their jizz. Dreaming about being cummed on and having my mouth used.Our school had an LGBT club that met after school, right around the football practice times. I always.