The dressing table was long and had several framed photos on it. Jenny walked over to the dressing table to study the photos, and saw that they were a...most the same photos as she had always had…but only almost; the differences were very disturbing.In a photo that was a lot like a picture of Jennifer standing next to her older sister, "Michele", she saw that although Michele was dressed normally in a nice white sweater and a pair of stonewashed jeans, Jenny was as she appeared in the mirrors,. .. no... no..." 'No,' what?" I said sarcastically as I began to stroke my cock. "No to being a slut? I don't think so, just look at what you're doing. Fingering yourself, getting close to cumming for me."She moaned more desperately into the phone, her voice becoming more high pitched as her orgasm approached. "Oh god yes, cumming for you... for you... ohhh professssorrrr!" Professor? Immediately my eyes went wide. Fuck, was this a student? Every student I have has this number, it's on every. I put it up against my pussy lips and slowly pushed it in. God, it felt so good to be full!! I could feel my orgasm building and I forgot about the video on the screen, now completely lost in my own pleasure. Suddenly, I heard a noise at the door. I jumped up and saw Diane watching me with her hand under her skirt. I tried to cover up and explain, but she put her finger up to her mouth and said, "Shhh." The look in her eyes made me quiver. She said, "I didn't mean to interrupt. I was stood up. Sarah wanted it, too.Both girls continued kissing as the sun moved closer to the hill, threatening darkness. As they fingered each other and squeezed each other’s breasts, they were completely unaware that they had an audience. Not stopping until they both climaxed as they stood, both girls had their juices dripping down their legs as the stranger approached them.“Hello ladies. Would you like some assistance there?” A tall shirtless man was standing a few feet away. He was obviously used to.