"I don’t know," I replied straightaway. I wanted to tell him I knew what they were doing, but there was no point in doing so. In fact, I wanted to know what they were doing.
"You don’t know!" he exclaimed.
I shook my head, my eyes still fixed on the TV screen, desperately trying not to look at his face. I was not watching what was going on in the pornographic film. Instead, my mind was wholly concentrated on the man sitting right next to me.
"She’s tasting their c*m and sucking their c***s clean."
I nodded my head. I savored his words, which seemed to curl and swirl around my mouth and tongue, making me thirsty again. I felt the place down there get even wetter. I had never touched myself before.
I'd heard of other girls talking about touching themselves. But I'd never done it. Now, I
