I beg, it’s a nearly silent moan, for my fingers to please me. But they refuse. Not until every inch of my body is alive with want, tingling with ra...w desire, will they penetrate and offer me sweet release. Shuddering, I surrender and crawl onto the bed. I bite my lip again at the way being on all fours makes me feel. With my ass in the air, my nipples being teased by the delicate fabric of the down filled duvet, the moistened slit between my parted thighs spreads with vulnerability and want. I. Let me tell you what I'm talking about.I'd been swapping pictures and fantasies with Gwen for a while. You must know Gwen, the prettiest, subbiest sweetest party-girl. You must have seen her pictures. Those long long legs in black nylon, those tiny little skin tight dresses, those big, full, red lips . . . oooh she's a beauteous babe . . .Anyway, I'd finally saved enough money to pay her a visit and this was the first night we were going to be going out together. We'd spent the day shopping for. If I’d felt horny before, that was nothing compared to how I felt now. The problem is that one orgasm, as you know, if never enough for me. I needed cock. I craved cock. I was desperate for cock.I downed my drink, poured another one and went upstairs to find a quiet bedroom. It was either cock or I would have to frig myself off. The feeling of only having one orgasm was terrible. I found a quiet room and sat on a bed. I was wondering if I should lock the door and starting playing with myself,. Even have a family and settle down." He smiled. "You're an attractive young lady. I bet you'd find a lot of nice men who'd treat you like a queen - if you let them."Trisha's eyes widened at his words. She obviously hadn't considered the paths open in front of her; instead, she'd focused on the path closed behind her. D nodded. "You can stay as long as you want."C agreed. "We have a few...apartments...to help you adjust, to start a new life."The wary look returned. "Stay here...as your.