The blonde girl stretched her denim clad leg into the aisle and attracted my attention on doing so, her blonde hair with slight curls, blue eyes and j...st the lightest dust of make up on her pretty face. Her denim jacket covered a yellow cotton top which in turn covered her small to medium sized breasts. I made eye contact with her several times and looked away quickly. She was young enough to be my daughter and she knew it. The 50 minute journey gave me plenty of time to read the interesting. “You ... He ... Wow...”“I told him it wasn’t a frequent thing, or at least it hasn’t been since you graduated and moved away. But we still get together occasionally, and that we might do so again at any time. Perhaps even a time like ... now.”I blinked twice. “Wait ... the way you held his gaze on the couch and told him we’d be a while ... He knows that--”“Knows that I came up here to fuck you, yes. I’m moving away ... far away. I’ll be back to visit. I’m sure we’ll all come together for major. After a few seconds he added a third finger "that feels tighter, I guess we're getting near her limits, lets see how much this bitch can take" and he pushed a fourth finger into my pussy, stretching me wider than I've ever been stretched, creating a burning pain, but also a small amount of pleasure which increased as he fucked my cunt with his fingers.I knew I was getting wetter now, and could feel the beginnings of an orgasm. I was horrified to think that such rough treatment could produce. More than once he had needed to excuse himself to find relief.Then there was Gwen. Very very reserved difficult to read Gwen. Alex spent a lot of time trying to figure Gwen out. All three other females had displayed signs of change, especially lowered inhibitions, but Gwen for him was a closed book. Aside from a few offhand remarks, or jokes, Dr. E’s Formula seemed to have little to no effect on her. She seemed to spend a lot of time reading, or in her room by herself, but she had always been a.