My cock lurched and I quickly found a reason to sit at my desk to hide my rapidly hardening cock. Luckily, I had my reading hours after this class so ... could calm down (and likely relieve myself) before my next lecture.The students began gathering their belongings as the bell rang. Several of the girls threw me winks as they walked past my desk to leave the room. I guess I wasn't as good at hiding my discomfort as I'd hoped. Some of the guys looked at me strangely, but most just wandered. I know that I like being with women, but I also like fucking you. So does that make me Bisexual?" She stated. I looked at her, "Felecia, it doesn't matter. You do what you want to do. Do what feels good. Do what's fun. You don't have to put a label on it. I like fucking you, too. I also like being with Jeff. There's nothing wrong with it." "So, you think we can still be friends and not have romantic feelings for each other and still fuck each other?' she asked. "Absolutely," I said with a. I could feel his legs meet mine, then he would withdraw till his cock was just inside my pussy, and again he’d push in to fill me up. Each stroke sent orgasmic sensations through my body. His pace was increasing and he was starting to pound me harder, I guessed he was close to cumming. Mom was also close to cumming, her moans were getting louder as her hand was a blur, her fingers filling her own pussy. Her breathing was becoming more intense, as was dad’s. Dad stopped fucking me, his cock. I was more frightened than ever now.She proceeded to mount over my face. "Suck it," she said."Please, don't be so rough anymo-". As I was talking, she had slammed the fake cock into my mouth, and not lightly either. I was choking on it as she pumped in and out, my head against the bed. I pushed against her, but she was both stronger and had the top, so she just had her way. It scared me - not the choking, but the fact that it felt so damn good.After a while, she pulled out, and before I could.