Now, with some form of sexual activity in our program, it was natural that we would commence by hitting the showers first, with everything in our hygi...ne routines to be conducted before laying a finger on each other.At that point, prior to commencement, we three really thought the sexual activity would be limited to masturbation-style finger work, and that too on Mandy alone.I don’t know how common it is, with the history of togetherness in our past, for shame, embarrassment and shyness to. It just continued working its way closer to the struggling humanoid.She just couldn’t do it. Basic human nature took over. Kei took a deep breath and managed to stop her hand from sneaking between her thighs. She reached for the web instead. “Don’t worry, I’ve got you!” she said heroically to the struggling hermaphrodite as she pulled it free from the webbing. She sighed as the animal scampered away in fright. “You’re safe now!”“Let me go!” Quartz cried as a citizen with a face she had never. So I thought I'd join and tell my story.My most erotic experience had to be on my 18th birthday. My friends took me to this place called The Basement. I'd never heard of anything like it, before or since (unfortunately). But wow, let's see if I can capture my feeling as I went through that experience.It didn't look like much from the outside - in fact, it looked like an old abandoned warehouse! The doors were steel and clanged really loud when you shut them. After passing through the first. That was kind of hard with Mr. Emery standing between him and freedom.“You’re just in time to help me with the yard work,” Mr. Emery said.“Oh, boy,” Sean said with insufficient enthusiasm to convince anyone that he was looking forward to doing yard work.“I’ll ride the mower. You can trim the hedges, edge the sidewalk, and cut the grass growing around the trees,” Mr. Emery said smiling over at Sean.“Yes, sir,” Sean said, “You wouldn’t happen to have some gloves that I could wear, would you?”Mr..