From the quick glimpse I saw, only two of the other boys were still here, and both had passed out.The three teenaged boys were finishing their task to...get the shit out of the Persian rug when I guided the two drunk girls into the room where Alyssa was sleeping. None of those here watching the boys missed seeing me leading the two girls into the room. Both had issues getting out of their clothes to pee, so I helped them. When I had them down to just their panties, I did my best to fold their. I fully understanding that sexuality is about the people to whom one is attracted, not the acts, but I don’t want to worry about too much political correctness in terminology. I’ll simply say that I find Jill to be gender fluid--I don’t personally like the term genderqueer.“Remember that traditional shamans can be gender fluid; I don’t know if that’s relevant here. The Cree, a band of which was near me when I was little, do have the idea of the two-spirit of multiple gender identities in one. I tired inserting my mid finger but she resisted. I stopped but wanted to put my finger in and I tried again and this time she let me in. She liked it and I was stroking my finger and she was arching her back for it.I wanted my dick on that pussy. I made her face towards me and lift one leg and made space for my dick. She had never felt a dick and was hesitant to touch it. But I out off my control started rubbing my dick to her pussy and enjoying it. In no time I cummed on her pussy and wiped. You're not even drunk yet, and when they get drunk you know that's when they're gonna start playing hard ball." Her friend Candace coached her from her right, but all Brandi could think about was Jack staring at her and the question she had to answer. She nervously stroked her wavy brown hair. She had gotten highlights last week. They looked good. Brandi started to drift away, thinking about her hair, floating away from this awful game. Then she saw Jack's eyes again and she snapped back to.