Mr. Wilson offered to give her some time on her own, but she insisted he stay. They finished the pancakes; he then drove back to school to pick up his...work and to give the assistant principal some bullshit excuse as to why he blew off the end of the school day.The next day, come eigth period, neither Scarlet nor Mr. Wilson could concentrate on the lesson. When the bell rang, the other students all left, Scarlet remaining in her seat, staring at her desk.She slowly raised her eyes until they met. I know that I'm not a lesbian," Summer observed, after they had both mocked some of the guys that they dated in the recent past."Well, as a matter of fact, that thought has occurred to me now and then. I am sure that I am bisexual. I like both men and women. In fact, I have even enjoyed a little tryst with a woman once. She was a colleague in the theater. We didn't last because she was a lesbian and wanted me to give up men for her. I couldn't do that, naturally. Cock is too important to me. I. She was kissing Becky's ass and licking their dad's finger as it moved in and out of her twin's shitter, and from the expression on her face, Nick was positive that his uncle was fingerfucking Betsy's pussy as vigorously as he reamed Becky's ass.Then Nick recognized the look on Betsy's face. Uncle Bob's finger had to be in the blonde's shitter!"Oh, Daddy!" Betsy moaned. "I think I've gotta have that big cock of yours! And I want it up my asshole!"By the time Bob and the girls were in position,. ” “Only your back?” “For starters.” She did, working up a lather with a generous dollop of body wash and sliding her hands over my soap-slick skin. It wasn’t better than sex, but it was pretty close. As she washed my lower back and then down onto my ass, her soapy hands parted my cheeks and tickled my asshole in passing, before then gently stroking the backside of my dangly bits. On the return trip she paused longer at my anus, tickling it with one finger before prodding more insistently. I.