I inhale deeply and demonstrably, enjoying the wave of disgust that passes over the face of my young friend.After a short while I raise myself up from...the bed, taking a moment to grind my crotch against hers. I retrieve the harness and strap it firmly in place across my own crotch, locking in my toy and pushing and pulling this way and that to make sure it’s secure. I look up from my work and see the big brown eyes, wet but no longer weeping, staring at my crotch in what looks to me like. While they’re my requests, I think you will be the beneficiaries of the outcomes of what I ask you to do.”Both girls seemed to hang on every word he spoke.Dave said, “First, I want both of you to go and put on skirts instead of the shorts you’re wearing. Second, I want you to remove your underwear and bra; this is called going commando, and I want you in that condition. Third, at some time today, in class or on campus, I want you to flash either your tits or your pussy at a male that you don’t. “You really must be full, Mira. You may be making so many eggs that you will always be leaking unless you empty yourself now and then.”Mira looked at her quizically with apprehension.“It will feel weird the first few times. But you’ll get used to it.” Yenna stood and opened a cabinet above the sink, retrieving a very long, skinny, banana shaped device. Mira closed her legs and watched Yenna wash it in the sink. Yenna looked back at her caringly and smiled. She. As I slid the zipper, my hand accidentally brushed against the bulge of your crotch. You muttered under your breath and placed your hands on my back and undid the knot of my halter top. ‘It is fair that even you get undressed,’ you said. I shrugged my shoulders and tugged your jeans. You stepped out of them. I went down on my knees and pulled down your briefs and freed your cock out of its confines. You groaned as I cradled your cock and pressed a kiss on its head. I gave you a sly smile.