He was the only male who had ever treated her like she had a brain and knew how to use it. She remembered her dad, and she still missed him sometimes,...but if Bob had left her life she'd have been devastated. So if Bob was touching his penis, then it must be for some good reason. That led her to think about all of the wondering she'd been doing lately about this penis thing. What did they look like? Denise had described her boyfriend's, but she'd obviously been lying. If any guy had something. Holding the end of it with my one hand, I grab the other, shift my feet, reach under myself and find my cunt hole. Oh, fuck the feeling of it going in, the feeling of being stretched far beyond what it has ever been opened in the past. Candles, cucumbers, bananas, every thing in the past I had ever used, nothing ever opened me like these bottles do. Right on the edge of pain yet full of pleasure, Sweating heavily and moaning beyond control I can feel my self-climbing to a great hard strong. They’re crossing the floor at a fast walk.I head toward them with the others following. We block their path and one says, “Excuse me, girls, but we urgently need to reach the front of the mall.”I smile as I say, “No, actually, you urgently need to provide us with armed security by arresting us for leaving the scene of an incident.” They stop to look at us. I get out my concealed carry licence to show it to them before showing them the gun. “My sister and I are licensed and armed. Some men tried. Rekha used to wear saree every day with semi-sleeveless and back-exposed blouse. So, every time she turned back to write on the board, I used to get a hard erection looking at her sexy back and her body structure. I was waiting for the college to get over so I could jerk off thinking of her sexy body.One day, I was in the class waiting for her to enter the classroom. Rekha teacher entered wearing a black saree with a backless blouse and the saree was low enough to get a good view of her sexy.