I was almost upon them. Trying to pretend as though I had no interest was incredibly difficult to do. The other two girls had undressed from their lo...er attire, one with a shaved pussy nestled between her enticing thighs, the other with a semi-shave triangle of pubic muff hairs. She was a redhead there being no question as to her natural colour. She caught me looking even as she started to pee, a thick stream of slightly yellowed piss squirting from the base of her love lips and beginning to. "No way," I said with a smirk. "It's only about two inches. I just get you so drunk first that you don't know the difference." "Fuck off!" she said. "Get your ass over here!" I got up from the computer desk and walked over to the love seat, sitting next to her. Immediately she started grabbing at my belt as Laurie watched, laughing. "What are you doing?" I asked her. "Showing Laurie how big your cock is!" she said. I didn't make any effort to resist as she undid my pants, then reached inside. "Hi, you must be Tamara, I am Petra. Let me help you to prepare for a proper presentation to Professor Peter, who waits upstairs in the studio for us". Tamara stammers shyly "Nice to meet you", her mind puzzled by all similarities. Like her, Petra wears a tight white T-shirt and a sexy short dark blue plated schoolgirls skirt with white short socks. Tamara feels confident though, as she sees those tiny tits of hardly B-breasts size and her slender hips, both nothing compared to her C-cup cuties. " A finger job?"Bev giggled and held up her thumb and forefinger and made an up and down jacking motion. The other girl laughed and in twenty-four hours the story had made the rounds that Phil came up short in the joystick department. It wasn't true of course and any girl that Phil had scored with would know it as would the guys who had shared the showers and locker room with him. He was about the same as ninety percent of us – just average. Did I feel bad about sort of being part of starting.