Calissa looked excited when she asked me if my mom was doing stuff with me. I smiled and said yea she was, then I lifted my shirt and showed her my ab... and said we're working out together. She almost looked disappointed but she did stare at my abs. She asked again, I was really getting the impression that she was turned on by the idea of me doing stuff with my mom so I decided not to blow her off. I told her that she'd have to be my girlfriend if we were gonna talk about stuff like that.She. When we get back home we can bang their brains out and they will be ready for that." "Sounds like fun," she giggled. "I like fucking with Derek's mind. He is one sweet guy and thank you for letting him teach me what sex is about. If you ever bump into one like him, please call me." "I don't know anyone like him, but I'll keep that in mind." The trip back home was uneventful. I slept most of the way on Curtis' shoulder. Derek and Chelsea sat one row back from me and I heard a lot of titters and. . her pussy tasted a little like her mouth had earlier – Prakash’s juices no doubt…I wondered if he had actually cum in her pussy … Strangely I didn’t really care, and if it hadn’t been so awkward I’d have continued to lick her like this. I dropped my head back to the sofa and let Deepti take over pussy duty again. I felt the hand on my balls move to my shaft and tug – I automatically pulled back as I had done before and felt my cock pop out. Soon I was being expertly wanked – as if I needed. "Keep your arm. Just ask". "What" I thought. Oh, duuuuSo I politely asked: "May I see your tits please?" Grinning, she pulled her shirt up around her neck. I reached out and lifted her bra up over them and just about died. They were perfect. Tanned with dark quarter sized aureola's and darker stiff nipples. Very tight and firm. I was speechless. I have seen thousands of tits in my life, but these were in the top 10. I cupped them, kneaded them and eventually dropped down and sucked them. I was.