“Well you already pissed my pants for me.” I said looking down at my expensive dress pants which were getting colder by the second. “I have anot...er idea though.” Before she could ask what I had in mind I picked her up and laid her back down on my desk. She giggled a little as she went through the air. She left her legs spread open on my desk and I caught a glimpse of her soft white panties that were now sporting a large yellow stain. I loosened my belt and let my wet pants fall to the floor,. I pulled out leaving the tip at his lips. Julie asked him again, do you now see what the difference is and said yes mistress. Julie asked me to make sure he never questions us again. With that, I started fucking his hard as I can, he has tears running down his face, then I stopped and then he fell to his knees gagging. Julie then asked the other tramps, do they have a problem and all of them, at the same time said no mistress. The other ladies looked on and cheered. Julie said this is how this. Thoughts were brewing—ribald thoughts of lesbian sex with coeds.Honestly, I knew he intended to ease my suffering, and I appreciated him in a way that only a lesbian in denial can understand. If truth be told, his attention disgusted me. It is hard for a person in the midst of denial to show affection for the major cause of the denial.I found most of my comfort by petting Slinky underneath her ears as she purred. An arrogant orange ball of shit, the cat often scurried off to find a feline in. "I did. I kissed her. I held her. Then, I said, "There's just one problem. I've had an erection for a long time now. It's starting to get painful."Stacie looked at me with concern. "Oh, I'm so sorry," she said, "I didn't mean to torture you. Here, let me help."She released my penis and sat up. With one of those motions that only women have mastered, she removed her nightie. She was naked. She was incredibly beautiful in the way that only a girl becoming a woman can be. She pulled down the.