It's Patrick." Hello, Son. How are you? It's nice to hear from you again. I was worried about you." Dad sounded just like he always did."Worried? Why?... Well, I assumed you were involved in the high speed chase today, as well as some other bizarre things reported, when I recognized your car license number in the report." My Dad was amazing. For someone who seemingly took almost no interest in my upbringing, he always seemed to know everything about me. It had happened less than an hour ago. I. Saskia completely agrees: "I always felt it to be too humiliating, for any aware adult of our enlightened generation."Stella knows as well as Saskia, what has just happened to her in her own room, with Stella as our secret witness.Saskia sighs. She remembers well the triple humiliation, as hot as embarrassing, of allowing a man into her rose.Stella smiles, still surprised how fast she changed in a single day from a lover of 'vanilla icecream' into "I scream".Saskia smiles back at Stella in. "I had already agreed of going there in the nude to some other guys from the resort a few days ago." WHAT!" he said very surprised. "So you mean to tell me that if we hadn't agreed to the bet that you would have been naked anyway?" That's correct," I said laughing. "But I think that the outcome for me and Loesje is much better this way."Both boys laughed and then Jan said, "Shit, I had heard something about a girl going naked to that party this evening, but I never thought it was you. You sure. She reached my asshole, scooping up the salty futa-jizz.She groaned and licked again. My futa-girlfriend liked the taste. She swirled around my asshole, licking it up, her fingers digging into my butt-cheeks. Paloma kept them pried up she rimmed my sphincter and cleaned up the girl-cum.“Do you really like that?” I asked.“Mmm, delicious,” she said. “I’ve tried my own. Futa-cum’s good. And it has this sour flavor. Your ass tastes pretty good. I sucked my digits clean after fingering you.