It was really funny.Other than these incidents and a couple of others that I did not mention, I was a pretty good girl in college and was a lot more r...served than most of the other coeds. I think I was sort of attractive to those females who were more interested in girls instead of boys. Everywhere I went on campus, I was always getting hit on by attractive females looking to get their pussy licked. In all honesty, I have done that on more than one occasion, but I have pretty much been a cock. He continued feeling around moving his fingers in and out basically fucking me with his fingers, loosening me up more and causing me to squirm, moan and start seeping from my tiny soft clittie. I was getting so hot and he noticed my seepage and commented that I was responding just like a girl would. I groaned and pushed back and he laughed and told me I was doing fine and responding like I should to his stimulation. he did comment that I needed to continue to contract my inner muscles as my. “Hey!” I objected. “This is my project!”“Of course it is, Darling,” said my mother, coming to give me a hug. She had a wine glass in one hand. I felt wetness on my back, as she spilled wine there, and luscious, soft, unfettered breasts on my front.“Don’t waste it!” said Grandma, taking the wine glass from my mother’s hand, and drinking from it. That just let my mother hug me tighter.I still had the boner that had developed when I imagined Danny, fucking my mother.I don’t know what she’d been. She had on a little black bra that showed her little cleavage off very well. I unzipped my pants and put my hand in the hole and fiddled with my dick and got it in the hole in my underwear and whipped it out of my pants. Taylor was taken aback by it. ‘Have you ever seen a hard cock before?’ ‘No, never!’ ‘Well, there is a first time for everything’ I said as I stroked to the sight of her in her bra. ‘Take off that skirt next!’ I ordered her, waving the gun around. She unhooked the top of the.