I kissed her over there. She was moaning now. I slowly pulled down her panties too. “ye to bahut khub surat hei jazz , tune ye mjse ab tak kyun chip...ya”. I ran my hands over her cleaves. My hands were between her thighs and rubbing on her pussy.[vagina].I inserted on of my finger in and she gave a slight moan to which I responded by inserting another finger, she moaned louder and I started moving my fingers in out. She started to feel the sensual pleasure. I was doing this as I knew first time. My argument that taking hormonesmight be dangerous was laughed away. She asked me what I thought thepills were. I guess last night's pill had female hormones in it. Iwondered if that was why I was so easily convinced to blow that guy.Then I thought about getting a blowjob. I asked her how we weresupposed to ever have sex if I couldn't get a boner.She laughed and said, "Uh yea so Greg fucked my pussy raw last night soI need a break. You on the other hand are acting like you need to get acock. Could it be possible that you’ve felt the Mediterranean Gladiolus?It’s strands and blossoms so gentle to hold,And its presence so amazing to look at.But this I must preach indeed:Nothing compares to the beauty of your hair,For your silky hair blankets my hands, chest, and face everlasting>Oh Governess of my heart, your pink lace panties are so silky.It’s so delightful to tease you;Churning my finger upon it counterclockwise,And metamorphically tapping into those walls of sugar.Juices saturating. I dropped back down and slid my cock back into her pussy. I grabbed her hips and started slowly thrusting again. I glanced back over and noticed Anna was now rubbing her pussy through her pajama bottoms. Brenda was watching her too. Now, I knew that Brenda was bisexual. I also knew that she had always had a bit of a crush on Anna, but had never let on. Brenda glanced back over her shoulder at me, a questioning look on her face. I smiled and nodded, she grinned slyly. “Hey,” I said to Anna,.