This time there were algebra problems on the blackboard and the k** was standing looking frustrated at the numbers and letters. She said to him “if ...ou can't add 5 and 6 then count them on your digits.” He looked at her then started to count his fingers but stopped at 10. “I only have 10 fingers, I can't count higher.” Mom stepped to him and said “Digits, not fingers. You can count to eleven, let me show you how.” Her hands went to his and she erotically stroked each finger on his hands while. Alison had stopped me, but my mind wanted to disobey and the thought of me giving this girl her first loving orgasm started the fire inside me. She was beautiful. Her just budding breasts, the puffy mons and labia so perfect, so kissable, so enjoyable. That thought made me feel between my legs to my engorged wet pussy and as I stood looking at Illia, masturbating, I felt the powerful slap on my buttocks, once, twice and the most powerful third one. I stopped, but the pain and the instruction. He and Paige propped me up on my hands and knees in a doggy style position and as much as I protested at first, deep down I was a very nasty, dirty slut and wanted his cock in my ass. I have to admit that my legs were shaking from nerves. For one thing, I was afraid it would hurt too much, but I was also worried that I wouldn't be able to take it at all. When I felt Bruce’s hands grip on my hips, I took a deep breath and braced myself for what I knew was coming next. When I chickened out, I. Terry smiled, blushed and shrugged his shoulders as the man continued to hold his hand. He then quickly looked the man over and again noticed the bulge of the man's cock as he replied "Yes we are and you are a wonderful host." Jerome answered that he was so happy to have them and added quietly that he wanted to get to know Terry a bit more before the night was over and caressed his hand gently as he said "A number of the guests are staying the night and I hope you are too." He then excused.