"Cary, did you think we'd be mad?"I nodded, my head against Stefan, my face wet with tears, my nose justbarely touching under his chin."Oh, honey, we'...re not mad. We think it's sexy as fuck!"I stopped sobbing."You do?"Stefan spoke from above my head. "We do. And we think you're sexy asfuck too." Me?"Toni spoke again. "Cary, that picture is pure, and unscripted, andnatural, and shows you at your most primitive and sexual of moments.Seeing us making love made you cum. It's the most beautiful. She had the situation in control; but there was chemistry at work and something had formed between us that day.After the sex we found we were genuinely interested in what each other had to say.I began to feel a bit like her inexperienced younger sister. I new I could trust her. Conversation had turned into intimate divulgence.Eventually she left well after bedtime had passed. For the first time in my life I knew what it felt like to have a special friend.Having similarly been a loner, Loraine. I swore I heard the click of a camera as I passed a row. I found a seat near the back of the theatre. As I sat down on the cold plastic, the butt plug was pushed further into sore ass. I closed my eyes as my pussy dampened. I was sitting as still as a stature, trying not to think of all the guys staring at my exposed legs. Suddenly, my phoned buzzed. ‘Slut Report. Take a picture bitch’ The panic set in. I had no idea where to go, let alone the idea of getting someone to fuck me. I improvised. Certainly, my pleasure was felt vibrant way kiss of sweet meat. To show me what a total pleasure, she slept on my floor, and entered my vagina with her tongue snake versed. A hungry vibe feverishly cling to kiss her. Then I said: "You now poposesti back inside." A few moments later, my tongue into her vagina insatiable murmur rose, deeper, deeper. Issued by the tension trembling mouth gave me a bitter sweet nectar source. I felt like I got together on a forbidden land, but the extreme of.