The fact of that was stimulating as hell as it hit me—I was coming. Coming as a fist, of all damned things, flicked my ass.I'm sure that it took me ...everal seconds to recognize her next move. But when it did, I gave her my full and undivided attention.Her other hand was making its way up my pussy. In less time than I thought possible there were two fists in me fucking away. If someone had asked earlier if two fists could fit in a female body, I would have said no, no way. But I would have been. “Hey, honey! What a nice surprise! I see that you brought something for me,” Tina laughed.“What is that?” I asked her, curious as to her meaning, as I carried nothing with me.“My favorite toy in the world,” Tina answered with a wink, kneeling to unzip my pants and free what turned out to be a much larger version of her hubby’s dick, “damn, maybe I’ve been away too long, but your cock seems a lot bigger than I recall. Oh, nice! Give it to Mama!”“You want this?” I teased Tina, who nodded.“Gimme!”. In reality, I was still gazing at my checkered pumps with the mismatched laces, one green, one pink. The glitter of one of the many chains hanging from my trousers caught my attention the way a magpie was attracted to a silver piece. My mom called me that. My little magpie., she used to coo whilst I huddled in her arms. That was a decade ago, and her comfort was long gone. Now, I had to face this world alone. At fifteen, bisexual, braces, five-seven and completely fucking weird, life wasnt. "Oh yeah. Why don't you? I thought all the boys liked the shaven haven?"The girl's cheeks matched her hair amid a gaggle of nervous laughter and Sarah grinned. "What do you think Rob, bush or bare?"Rob laughed and stuck his tongue out. "You know babe, I just don't mind." Sarah's mind whirred with mischief and she stood up, walking over to the bespectacled guy on the front row. She took his hand and rubbed it over her smooth mons."Hey Louise, come here, let Rob compare."Louise shook her head but.