You took me by my hair; you pulled me to the bathroom. You moved the shower curtain out of the way. ?Strip,? you said as you watched me undress I was ...ow naked; you touched my breasts gripping them in your hands. Your hand then traced my sides to my hips as you moved them on my body to my run them to my thighs, I started to pant with ecstasy as your fingers traced my thighs ?spread them,? I moved my legs apart as you knelt down to look at my pussy, your hand clasped it as you stood, and moved. Frank swirled his finger around my asshole…spreading the lotion. All I could do was say in a needy voice, “Oh, daddy” over and over. Frank’s finger kept moving down to my pussy. His finger moved up and down my wet slit. I know he had some lotion, but I was producing plenty of my own liquid. His finger kept teasing me…moving up and down. I couldn’t take it anymore and I thrust my ass back toward his fingers. Frank was being mean by pulling his fingers away with each thrust I made. Frank didn’t. The guys nodded at one another and just stood there watching the girls welcome one another to the party.I wished my Molly could be here to see this. In a few minutes both girls were naked from the waist down. The girls were on all fours with the guys behind them doing a good job of screwing the hell out of both girls. At some point the guys swapped girls and started screwing them again. The guys came and I'm not sure the girls did or not but the party broke up and the k**s took off. I was left. I was attracted towards mam and loved her smile and this attraction slowly turned into an intense feeling that is love. More to tell about her, mam use to come to college in full makeup and in very thin sarees and sometimes in Punjabi dress, whenever she wore the saaree she used to keep the waist and navel exposed and whenever she wore a Punjabi dress use to wear a tight skin fit leggings, mam was different than the other ladies teachers as she had completed her Ph.D she was experienced teacher.