I struggled to concentrate on my lessons, thinking of being alone again with the pair of them, and at morning break I had to go into the loo and finge... myself, rub my pussy, and quietly bring myself to orgasm. I was soaking wet, and was needing to touch myself at every possible opportunity. I was aware how risky what I was doing was, but this merely added to the sexual arousal, and when mid-day came and I was alone in my classroom I couldn't keep my fingers away from myself, I was so in need.I. It’s like black people and-.’ ‘No it’s not!’ Caroline interrupted before Max said something she was even more uncomfortable with, ‘And besides, I thought you were only a little gay? You know, as in bi?’ Max lowered her head before softly admitting, ‘I, I don’t know what I am. I just, I just like you is all… and I love having sex with you.’ ‘Awww, Max.’ Caroline beamed, and then when the brunette looked back at her with a familiar look in her eye the blonde quickly added, ‘We’re still not having. The action became repeated though, and I knew that what I felt was completely true. My front teeth harshly slid into my pink lips as I denied the pleasured noises that were desperately trying to claw their way out of my throat.“I saw you this morning. Enjoying yourself, were you?”I stared down at the floor, completely shocked by the events that were transpiring before my eyes. My father did not say another word, but let his feelings of my breasts be more obvious. I no longer fought back the. Time continued and the cherry remained untouched, they had in every sense a good social life and both had had their moments with others, Caroline (her name is changed) experimented with ladies as well as young boys and was happy to engage in oral practices, in fact she enjoyed sliding her tongue over the small crack at the tip of a good cock, caressing and sucking a healthy set of balls, and even taking the throbbing member into her mouth and sucking it dry. On her 45th birthday they had booked.