- I am sorry. I think maybe I enjoyed it for the same reason.Katy was delighted to have put Sara in this uncomfortable position, but wanted more.- OK ...f that is the case let me tell you what: I can be your supervisor. Do you remember the motivation chart that we made in English class?- Yes of course.- OK show it to me.Sara was embarrassed it was a little too personal, but she showed it anyway.Katy said– OK. It is very interesting, I like your goals. They are very ambitious, and your "anti-me". "Reach back with both hands and spread your cheeks open," he commanded. I complied. I rested all of my weight on my chest and pulled my cheeks open for him. I couldn't imagine being in a more vulnerable position. Tom moved his finger, bent over and spit on my asshole. His finger then pressed against my hole again, but this time instead of rubbing it, he pushed his finger easily into my used hole. He repeated the process pushing a second finger in to loosen me up. He spit on me a third time, but. Pressing down with the heel of my hand against your clit, starting to move my fingers in you, pumping them, steadily increasing the speed. I can hear your breathing quicken, feeling your left hand reach around and grab my ass, giggling upon feeling your hand on my ass. Taking my left hand and grabbing the waistband of your shorts, pushing them down your legs, leaving them around just above your knees so you have to keep your legs together. Moving that hand back around, creating a little. ..It was Christmas break. Josh's older brother was in town from college. We was into pot smoking and playing guitar. Josh and I were out on the town cruising around honking at girls and trying to be players. After it seemed that all the girls had gone home for the night we decided to go home too. When we got home our parents were asleep upstairs and our older brother was high and playing music in the basement where we normally watched our videos and played video games. So we sat in the living.