By the time I had gothome I was sick and tired of thinking. That was it. I couldn't keepdriving myself mad with this behaviour; I was going to go bac... tonormal, no more of this dressing up as a girl lark. For everyone'ssake, I had to try to be "Normal" at least. The next few weeks passed and I can honestly say, hand on heart, Ididn't put a foot in the direction of Mum or Donna's clothes, make up orjewellery. I even arranged to go over to my mates' house the night mumand dad went out so I. I then pulled out, lay on the bed and positioned Emma on top of me. Sarah helped direct my cock into Emma's pussy and then started to direct the pace of her thrusts while I rubbed at her clit eventually taking her to another orgasm as she sucked on the dildo.After she had cum I rolled her on her back and pushed myself back into her and watching her face as she surprised herself by responding to the pleasure. As I was doing this Sarah leaned over me and started to rim me - something she had. He seemed to linger there; he seemed entranced by my soft skin. Then he moved down my right thigh, to the shin, then the foot. He stopped and massaged my foot for a moment, and that felt good too.He came up the inside of my right thigh, and his fingertips lightly brushed my pussy lips – but didn't linger. I found myself wanting more of his touch.He then massaged my left thigh, then shin and foot. Once again he went up the inside of my left thigh and brushed my pussy lips. His hand came to rest. I even gave them some good porn sites to go to so that they could enjoy themselves. And I did this frequently to Scooby, because haha, he really was kinda a horndog (All the while making my nights alone WAY better thinking about him).One night, while caressing myself getting ready to go to bed, Scooby texts me about the usual “What’s a good porn site to visit?”. I DID give him this site, haha and he replied back “What kinds of good stuff is on there?” to which I sent him the generic “It’s an.