She was fucking another woman with her hand... it was so bizarre. Stacy had prodded, pinched and rubbed every centimeter of Betty's inner passage. The...big slut's juices had made a big fat puddle on the carpet and she was squeezing and sucking and biting her own tits.Stacy began truly fucking the older woman. With her hand balled in a fist, she pulled it free of the meaty, dipping orifice and then jabbed forward again, sinking her hand, wrist and several inches of forearm into the other woman's. Her breathing steadied, and the goddessbefore him's face settled into an expression of contended bliss.Though he was carnally satisfied, he was starved for any comprehension ofwhat happened for the last half hour or so. But all the answers layswimming in the afterglow with the glorious creature in front of him, andso despite his ill-placed nervousness, he resolved to get right to it."Who... who are you? What's going on, and... why me?" He expected thelast to be the question that would prompt. She made a sound hmm hmm….With my two fingers I started playing with her tits and she was like ooohhhh VikkyDon’t do this.But she didn’t stop.Every day we were getting more intimate from kissing to pressing her boobs and sucking her boobs and fingering her.She used to get crazy when I used to finger her and used to start rubbing my dick. One day while kissing each other I whispered in her. Baby, I want to see you naked and want to fuck you.But she refused and told me she is not comfortable in. On her face. Then she turned and headed back to her seat."Diane S. Thomas, Art ... Gregory Robert Thompson, Communications..."Jack stepped one step forward, so close to fulfilling this dream of crossing that stage. Light applause could be heard around the arena as family and friends acknowledged the accomplishments of their particular graduate."Brian M. Valle, Political Science ... Heidi van Waggoner, Art..."One of the benefits about a university this size was that the commencement ceremony was.