The pair of them started to pry my cunt hole open with their hands while the passenger shone his flashlight into my hole. ?Mmmm?, he commented, ?nice...well used cunt hole you have there whore, can tell you like to stretch it and make it gape like a big endless cave and this is perfect for how we plan to use this hole for our party tonight?. By now I was shaking like a leaf and more terrified than I had ever been in my entire life.I had no idea what to expect but next thing I knew one of my. We hiked separately at first but when I had to extend a hand to help Julie climb over some rocks. We continued to hold hands throughout the remaining hike.As we hiked the conversation was about our natural surroundings and how amazing and wonderful it was to be in.When we reached the outlook point I wrapped my arm around her waist and rested my hand on her butt. Being a fan of a woman’s hips and ass, me prick began to grow as we stood there.I stepped back, and removed my shirt to expose my. And maybe that sexual frustration is what led us toexplore each other on the weekends.We talked a lot about it. I wasn't homosexual and had trouble seeing mywife in a man's body as sexually appealing. Jenny admitted that shewasn't a lesbian and looked at me without any sexual desire while I was awoman. But we both loved each other. I loved this man who was mysoulmate. Jenny loved this woman who was her best friend. At first, wetaught each other how to masturbate. And oh my god that was. Now back to the story. Me and my friend use to study in this entrance preparation institutes. Every day we were so attentive in the classes more than our 12th standard attendance and you can guess why?Yeah, those hot girls and plus their dresses that made them extra hot too. Most fun time was during a break in the cafeteria, its so crowdy that without your knowledge, asses get rubbed and were enough to give you a boner.Woow.Who wouldn’t love that??One day I saw a girl. She was wearing a short.