My mother was a beautiful woman with a proper English accent. My father was pretty liberal for a Chinese man. After all, he married an English woman.�...�“I’m sure that was pretty tough thing back then,” Betsy said.“When my parents died, I was in a rather precarious position. Orphans don’t do well in some parts of the world. Orphan girls can have it particularly rough. I was fortunate that my uncle took me in. Unlike my father, he was very traditional and conservative. As far as he was concerned, I. Not having a boyfriend to lean on was the hardest of all. Every waking hour was a struggle when I knew that there was no one that I could call and tell them my struggles. Of course being without a boyfriend at my age was terrible. I was probably the only person in my college who had not lost their virginity. Of course I had used toys and my fingers before, but I imagined it wasn't the same as having a man's rock hard, long and thick cock in my pussy. Even the thought made me wet. But I made. " I said quietly and something in my voice made the smile slip from her face. She glanced from me to Marty and back uncertainly. Marty was so drunk he was really barely aware of anything anymore. She licked her lips nervously and I nodded firmly, looking her straight in the eye. She could have had no illusions as to where I was taking this but she still didn't seem to quite believe it.Rita's fingers rose numbly to fumble with the small buttons of her summer blouse. Her cheeks were tinged pink. ..."Okay, well maybe just this once, maybe not".Shelly stood up and straddled Dawn's lap, she sat down and they began kissing very gently."Hey fuckers, we said GET NAKED"!Greg looked at me for a second, then he stood up and dropped his shorts and boxers to the floor, I quickly followed suit.Greg's cock was about 6 inches and stiff as a board, he was small in comparison to my 9 inch thick cock.We sat back down with our hard cocks pointing at the ceiling."Good boys" they said together.Dawn and.