They almost envied others that they could take turns. There was only the moaning of the blowed boy and the smacking and snorting of Keely. It wasn't disgusting, plus the boys were washed with the girls, but the fact that someone was sticking that thing in her mouth against her will wasn't pleasing to her. Her own, he had to show her what and how. But she wasn't alone in her hand, or even her mouth, for the first time. Where to put tongue, where to lips and what to do with hands … It was too much, but she learned quickly. Mainly she wanted it to be over, hers had jumped, and she could have gone far away. A few minutes later she rode his tail like an experienced whore.