I wasn't allowed to give Alfie any more blow jobs and he was not allowed to put his cock inside my brown eye any more just on top with my mom watching...to make sure he didn't penetrate me. It was a compromise but I could see the sense in it because it mollified my mom's pride and ego.The community college was really a nice place and the students were all a bit older and quite friendly. Most of them had full time jobs or part time jobs whilst I was totally unemployed and able to devote my time to. But truth was I'd never even touched a dick. Coming past my 14 though, I was starting to get feelings regularly. I found myself often running to the toilet at school to stroke myself to an orgasm but one day I figured it wasn't enough.It was a hot summers day and I was laying on the sofa in my living room in just a pair of demi shorts and a flowery black bra, I'd just finished finger fucking myself and was flicking through my phone, looking for my at the time bestie. Her name was Lydia. She was. Now, if you will, please lie down on your tummy.Sonal: Do a good job, and you will be handsomely tipped. (she smiled)Me: You are too kind, madam. Please relax and enjoy the massage.Sonal took her towel off and gingerly lay down on her tummy. She put the towel on her back, barely covering her ass. I took all my clothes off except my underwear. I sat right behind Sonal, near her ass, and gently took the towel off.Sonal was resting her head on the side and closed her eyes. I placed my fingers near. My brain melted into my pussy. Samantha wouldn’t tell me the name of my mystery kisser except to say it wasn’t my. Samantha’s a real bitch. I abandoned Brandon on the spot. He wasn’t too broken up over it. At least he didn’t seem too unhappy lying under Jordan with his hands under her skirt. Her mother called me a slut and shamed me all the time, but I knew her sweet Jordan loved getting railed. Maybe Brandon would knock the bitch up. She’d be knocked a peg down in Janice’s eyes for that. With.