<strong>Evie</strong><br/><br/>Evie watched as he forced Madison to the heights of orgasm.  She was craving his touch, she wanted him to do that to her, to force her to cum.  She had never had full on sex before, she was still a virgin, but she had touched herself, she had felt the delicious waves of orgasm as she touched herself and came.  But she had never had another do it to her.  She wanted him too.  She longed for him to touch her again, to explore her innocence and take her cherry.<br/><br/>She moaned as she hung there, “oh god please, please I want you to make me cum” she whimpered, then blushed as she realised she had spoken the words out loud.  She looked at him, her eyes hazy with need, “please Sir, I want you to take my virginity” she admitted, her cheeks burning bright red.  She wanted him so badly, she wanted him to fuck her, to claim her, to own her...<br/><br/><strong>Charlotte</strong><br/><br/>She nestled in his arms, his body hard and she felt like a child as he rocked her.  She was looking forward to a cup of tea, and hopefully then some toast.  Toast with butter, maybe some strawberry jam.  She was relaxing when he spoke more.  She tensed slightly, afraid of the words.  Or was it the fact she could remember that delicious feeling of cumming so hard.  She had never known it could be like that.<br/><br/>She took a deep breath, she wanted to move away from him, but his arms held her close and she liked the way it felt to be in his arms.<br/><br/>“I...I did like it” she admitted, her voice a bare whisper.  “I..I liked the way they touched me.  I liked the way he spoke, how he said I was beautiful.” She told him, “I want to do it again.  Eventually.  But I'm scared” she said, looking at him, “I didn't want him to stop.  I wasn't sure about the other one, he pushed his....” she blushed deeper, “i didn't like that” LIAR... but he wouldn't know.<br/><br/>“I..I didn't know what sort of things were taught here. I wanted to learn normal things, sex isn't as great really” she explained, settling back in his arms again, wondering what it would be like if he touched her.  Her breasts were aching, her nipples hard.  She sighed, “I don't understand any of it” she exclaimed, “I don't want sex, but look” she pointed to her nipples, they stuck out of her top, showing him how just talking about it got to her.  Not to mention his closeness.