I just knew I’d picture Bree with a dick. Just as I thought that the image started to fade in my mind and I laughed at how silly that idea was.After...one of them knocked I opened the door and said, “I don’t have any classes until the afternoon so are either of you available to hang out for a bit?”They both looked unsure of themselves and Steven said, “We both have classes in about ten minutes.”“Yeah. We actually just came to check on you.” Bree looked excited, “And I wanted to ask you about your. My hands reached to her blouse to get a feel of her huge breasts and ended up squeezing them a bit fiercely. My mother tightened her bracket as she pressed her ass cheeks even more against my aroused dick. "I can't tell you how it feels touching them," I whispered into my mother's ears."It has been a sort of fantasy for me that some day I should take your permission to let my hands play between your bra and those nipples." It was a wonderful feeling to be able to tell my mother my erotic. Rossi and I got along really well. I had known her and her husband for many years. They were both teachers. They really liked me as a student. The first night Kelly Rossi and I got settled. She was happy because this was a small group and each student had a parent so she did not have to "babysit." We had to share the bed as all they could get us was a king bed. Kelly went into the bathroom to change into her sleep wear. She came out in just a tank top and panties. "I hope you don't mind but. Until last week, the only female-induced orgasms I'd had in a year were from a few different slaves, who I had forced to make me come. Most of my orgasms were from my own hand, or a few toys. Then last week, this cute little soccer mom made me come twice, once just by playing with my nipples. I had not forced her into anything; she did it more out of ... curiosity? ... than anything else, I think. But regardless, I enjoyed it, and I think she enjoyed doing it to me, and I realized that I not.