In the morning I was looking for my black thong which was missing. I thought to myself that the maid had stolen it, so I shared my thoughts with mom. ...he also said that sometimes her bra and panties went missing too..Mom asked me to drop his mail in his room, so I went to his room but he wasn’t present. When I left his letters by his bedside I noticed a stack of blue movies were there. While looking at the covers of the blue movies I noticed my panties on the floor, covered with cum. The semen. Tom reached across me making me flinch a moment and grabbed lubricant from the bedside drawer and sat back up and slicked his cock. Excited, helped by my aggressive strokes, he tried another kiss. It just didn't work for me. He shrugged and moaned and seconds later spurted. The moment kind of freaked me out, but the disturbing feeling actually intensified my feelings. I ended up milking his cock, squeezing out the ejaculate until he brushed my hand away and gave me a quick kiss."Go ahead," he. Now I instantly started to brush my elbow to her left boob which was enough to give her a signal. Just then she said enough of explanation and studies and spontaneously asked whether I had a gf or not. I replied in non affirmation. She looked in my eyes which revealed her loneliness and longing for a companionship. She told how lonely she was in life and moreover she didn’t have a good friend to share joys and sorrows.When I saw her in such an emotional state I raised my arm and started. She had a large hairy sex, and the way her thighs were splayed open now exposed everything. George shuddered as he looked at it. He felt a definite tension in his penis as he stared at the dark hair, the hairy lips and the arrangement of pink and red between them. Irma had an unusually prominent clitoris, and as he looked at it now it appeared to twitch several times.She slid her pelvis forward a few inches, and once again there was no need for her to tell him what to do because they both knew.