I stepped out of the shower. Died myself off.Then put on my male clothing. I walked into the common room. Heidisaid," Larry you and John here stay and...watch the football game. Nicoleand I will start the search. Jessica will guide us around campus."Larry said, "Good thinking. I will have Belle talk with John at theWellman on Monday. She can set up what treatment that will best helpJohn."Well Larry and I watched the rest of the game. The second game wasabout to start, when Karen and Becky walked. Anita loves my fingers on her pink lips, she has a lovely clit, she knows what she wants though and places herself on top of me, riding me off, first gliding between her buttocks, then letting me enter her pussy, kissing me at the same time. She goes quicker and quicker she bites my lip when I shoot my seamen deep into her.My thumb coated in body cream massages her butthole, sloshing sounds when I enter just a bit, Anita takes most of my still hard dick into her tiny mouth, I hold the back of. Perhaps she had told me before and I had just forgotten about it or just didn’t want to believe it.But why did it matter anyway? Whether or not we were related by blood no longer mattered at this point. Furthermore, perhaps not being related by blood was even better for my conscience, if I still had any by this given point of time, as I stared at my elegant ‘mother’ of twenty-two years getting ravaged by multiple cocks at once.Cocks were not exactly a foreign entity to her, but rather a. At precisely the same moment I tweaked a hardened nipple. She gasped audibly, loud enough for the manager to hear.“Is there a problem, Claire?”“No, I just stubbed my toe.”“Okay. Well I have to get going. Can you lock up?”“Sure thing. Just lock the door when you leave.”As soon as I heard the bolt of the lock, I pulled the knot on the drawstring of her skirt. It came undone and her skirt fell to the floor. I stood up and pulled her close to me. We kissed wildly, erotically; our tongues diving.