After we got watching it, I forgot all about the bisexual thing. Allen told me that his uncle showed him a few things if I wanted to try them. I asked...what they were and he pulled out a fleshlight and came over and told me to pull my cock out and to let him us this fleshlight on me. I took my clothes off and he grabbed my cock which surprised me and started stroking me to get me hard. It felt good to have somebody else do the work and I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment. He slipped the. I could still smell him, still almost taste him. I could still feel the hardness of his cock when he pressed against me. What would it be like to feel it in my hand, to take it in my mouth?I stared at the tip of my brush, hovering over the canvas, ready for the next stroke. It was quivering. I took a deep breath and tried to focus on not letting the room spin. My cheeks were burning and my panties were definitely wet. I felt like every eye in the room was on me, but I couldn’t turn to face them. Michael! I had pretty much forgotten about him. When Mum first met John, he came to our house one time with his obnoxious son Michael. He was 16 at the time, long greasy hair, a bit tubby and rude as hell. My heart sank again when I thought he would be living with us now but John pointed out that Mike had turned himself round a bit, got himself into University and was rarely here so not to worry about it. I put it to the back of my mind and began to unpack some things.The next few months. Mary Ann and Taryn each got a small box from a twin, as did each of the 10 freshmen. Each box contained a black pair of t-back panties."Mothers, take the panties out of the box and have your daughters step into them. Pull them up until they are snugly in the crack of their ass, like so," she said as Taryn modeled the look. Emily first faced Shannon, who beamed proudly at her mom; she put her hand on Emily's shoulder for balance, then stepped into they tiny undergarment. Emily pulled them all.