She just wrote saying how she enjoyed my sex story and got wet and ended up fingering herself to multiple orgasms. She didn’t ask for any sexual fav...rs or anything like that. She just told she enjoyed the passion with which I wrote the sex story and how she’d love to have an experience like that one day in her life.Our talks progressed through emails and we ended up exchanging numbers. We talked day and night with each other on social apps and a couple of times on phone too. During the course. I could sense that Gary was bi like Roger (the third student) and me, just as Swift was all-out gay. Another pair of students approached Lindsay and Maria to hump them and they simply pointed to me with a questioning gesture. I nodded, as if “of course,” and they just bent over their desks. Lindsay yanked down her shorts and Maria hiked up her skirt, both of them having already gone commando that morning. Pretty soon, the bulk of the male students in the shop class took turns dipping it in both. I placed it in a corner and then placed a piece of old paneling in front of it. The next day would be Saturday and would provide me a better opportunity to move the bag into the house.Early Saturday evening my parent’s were playing cards with the next door neighbors at their house. It was a perfect opportunity for me to bring the pantyhose in from the garage. When I got it to my room I was overwhelmed with the size of it. I began to realize I had no idea what I was going to do with all of those. Helena was right, that woman was a cock sucking goddess. Okay it was my first blow job, but it still made her a goddess none the less. She would draw my cock into her mouth till her nose hit my pubes and her chin bounced on my balls. After a bit I started to notice that the water was getting cold, real cold Helena stopped and said let’s get out of here before we freeze. We stepped out, dried off and went to her bed were she laid back and said my turn. Your turn for what? She said lick my pussy.