But not good enough for mistress Irina who kept sitting more and more forcefully, asking for a thicker tongue so I could get it through a tight love h...le. I was doing my best, but this was not good enough for my trainer ;-) Mistress Irina would sit completely on my face, preventing me from breathing... It was long and I was helpless, but what a great time.Then Mistress Irina moved a bit, and said: put my balls in your mouth. I did ly best to open my mouth wide open and try and grab her package. ‘Would you like to fuck a girl?’ another asked.Oh yes, I would, starting with Sandra, my room buddy, and then everyone in this room because I bet you are all fucking gorgeous! I had yet to see an unattractive girl during my brief time at my new university home and plus, I was dying for somebody to touch my bare breasts again. It had been such a thrill!‘Yes,’ I managed to whisper hoarsely. Would one of them take the challenge?A set of warm fingers moved to the edge of the cover that had been. After another minute or so, I saw Donna stand up and move aside, before Tom then stood with an eager look in his eye as he gripped his large member, and then he said "Okay honey, just don't tense up!" Angie then leant towards me, obscuring my view more, but I could imagine Tom was placing his big round cockhead at her little pink entrance, and then with a little effort, he nudged his way in getting her little ring to open up, and that's when Angie moaned loudly and I knew our foster father was. I fooled myself not into believeing it possible wa my son juices on the towel my hand and now my face i laughed no way i thought i had to be for certain i again grabbed the towel and took a deep breath inMy nips harden almost instantly. I could now recall the aroma, It was Jizz a smell i once new all to well it excited me the smell of penile discharge.I looked at the clock again about an hr till Vince gets home i slipped out of my clothes and took the towel with me into my bedroom leaving he.