That did not faze her in the least so we started playing a little bit more with her. I also saw several of the guys were getting a great feel of her l...ittle boobs and even grabbing her pussy sometimes. I told them that they shouldn't do that but they said, " If she is going to play with us, I am getting a good feel. Besides that little tart likes it" " What" I asked unbelievingly," How would you know that". " Cause she told me". " She told you that she liked you feeling her", asked I very. Her legs slowly came apart. Now reach down and rub yourself. Her hand slowly went down between her legs and she started to rub her pussy but her look never changed. I nodded to the guys and we all took our clothes off. I stood in front of her and told her to jerk my cock. Her other hand came out and softly took my cock and moved up and down on it. That felt much better than when I did it myself. I was rock hard, 5 and 1/2 inches long and about as big around as a broomstick. Paul came to her. Rajiv then left me and I went to kitchen, washed hands and went in my room. After the elders finished their dinner I watched them go for a walk from balcony.I was feeling the heat of the capsule which was still deep in my pussy. I didn’t try to remove it because I knew the both guys will punish even harder, so I let it be where it was. I was not feeling sleepy, when they all returned, saw light coming from my room. Dad and Rajiv entered room. Dad, ‘hey sweety you still awake?’ Me, ‘Yes Dad, not. I saw nothing wrong with it when I was first challenged yesterday, because I have stated publicly before that I feel that we should live and let live if there is no harm done. In thinking it through however, it has just occurred to me that the Campbells may well feel the same way. So, the issues of anarchy and the decision about who determines when harm has been done arise. Through writing I may feel free to give voice to how I feel about the world, but what about other people’s rights to do.