They shouted something about no Shelenas allowed.”“Fuck,” I muttered.“If there wasn't that dumb rule about professors not having fun...” Coa...h Miller said, rubbing at her hardon.I stared at that cock and licked my lips. My pussy clenched as thoughts of getting fucked by Coach Miller flashed through my mind. My cheeks burned a moment later. What was wrong with me? I was into girls. Not futas. I did the fucking.When the others did emerge in fifteen or so minutes, they all looked happy and. She didn’t swallow my cum this time and instead let it playfully drip out of her mouth and slide down my shaft. After my cum was settled at the base of my cock and balls, I slid out from under Shelby’s face grabbing my shirt to clean myself up and said, “I’ll be right back”I decided at this point to leave her and Dillon to fuck so I could grab some water from the kitchen. This was even erotic to me since I loved when I’d listen to my ex’s fucking when I wasn’t present to participate. Before I. I felt like a honey bear, lightly pawing at these juices running from the hollow, but instead of a paw, I used my middle finger to dip inside. I found a wet cavern-like wall, and a small pool of nectar at the base. I played inside, lightly fingering, in slow deliberate motions. Soon, this nectar was coming out of her, and as it did so, I hungrily lapped it up with my tongue, collecting the nectar then smearing it upwards to her clitoris, which still remained slightly hidden, guarded underneath. Vicky was still screaming and shouting for me to pull out. I released my body weight slightly so that mum’s hand was not in my way. She withdrew it quickly as it must have been uncomfortable for her pinned awkwardly between the two bodies. "Don't move son... don't move... quiet sweetheart... the pain will soon go... don't you dare move Ross... let her get used to it..."Fuck... mum was helping instead of telling me to stopMum shuffled and held Vicky’s screaming head and spoke quietly to her.