"I'm not done," Donna insisted, and thrust her toweled hand into Randy's crotch.She gently rubbed him dry, working the towel into the various corners ...nd folds of his genitals. Randy swallowed loudly, uncomfortable with the sensations his mother was conjuring. He felt himself becoming aroused and hoped she wouldn't detect his hardening as she toweled. Finally, she let go."Turn around, Randy."Relieved to be done with that part, Randy spun cautiously in the wet bathtub. Donna ran the towel over. For the first time in my life I was holding two, big, hard cocks in my trembling fingers. It was a strange but exciting experience, and I gently ran my fingers up and down the hot, silky shafts, glorying in stretching the yielding skin from the bulging glans. Both were sticky with pre-cum and I eagerly smeared it into the spongy tissue with my fingertips. Three pairs of hands started their caresses all over my body and it was every bit as good as I had fantasised. My erogenous zones quivered. Jason is a bit older than me. Not a lot, he's twenty eight, but it's enough for me to look on him as a man of the world, someone who's experienced and who knows what he's doing in the bedroom. Enough, I suppose, for me to trust him.Because we've both got a fairly adventurous streak we did a few things that I'd blush to tell you about, and then after a while, when we ran out of spontaneous ideas, we started discussing what we'd thought about trying but had never done - and that's when the. I gently squeeze the bulge in his jeans and announce that I'm going to the bathroom. Luckily, none of my girlfriends decide to join.Nobody else is in the bathroom. I check my appearance in the mirror and look in my bag for my perfume. Before I look back up I feel his arms reach around me. He grabs my tits roughly over my dress. I can feel his hard cock in his jeans against my ass as he kisses my neck. He pulls me into one of the stalls. I have my back against the door, his hands either side of.