He couldn’t handle the miniskirts. With her free hand, Marilyn reached into her bare pussy. She was soaking wet too and her fingers slipped easily i...to her cunt. With three fingers, Marilyn scooped up her own pussy juice and brought it up to Olivia’s nose. The girl was now grinding on the chair, the puddle of juice visible between her legs. Marilyn held her glistening fingers for Olivia to smell and heard the girl groan. Olivia never moved, but she did licked her lips as the juices began to run. " I immediately turn to suck the one to my right and realize that there are six sets of legs and six cock bobbing around my head. The ensuing scene of homosexual lust wouldn't be something for print, a pandemonium of slobbery cocks, in my mouth, in my hands, I don't remember exactly what happened but I can picture it vividly. The guys were losing their inhibitions, cocks were touching, they were trying to put two in my mouth at the same time, I think two of them were jerking each other off.. "Because I love her. And she loves me." Why?"He was drunk, I let it go. But everyone thinks the same. I'm not bad, I'm average. Not handsome, not ugly. Not too charming. Not too rich. But Camille is, like I said, a goddess, and people think you need to be a god to marry a goddess."I think it's wiser than being jealous all the time." Did she ever cheat on you?"I laughed. Camille tells me all the bad lines she gets, and the good ones too, usually lying naked on my lap, and we have a blast. " She was open with me for the first timeabout sex and relationships. We talked for the longest time about boysand our desires. It was hard to explain to Mother about my mixedfeelings towards sex and about whether I was homosexual. We agreed thatit wasn't important right now but that we should just work on my'happiness.' We went back to talking about clothes. Mother apologizedwhen she noticed that she hadn't purchased any slips, but went to herroom and came back with a black half-slip and a.