I imagined adult versions of someone from my previous school and orchestrated in my head a hypothetical meet up after graduation. I saw my current cl...ssmates in sequence, taking turns. I would switch fingers inside of me to represent the different boys, sometimes working 2 or 3 fingers into myself at the same time. I pictured their faces above me while I did. I relished a filthy spectacle involving myself and 5 boys from my older brother’s soccer team. I knew they still saw me as Edmund’s. “Okay,” Alex replied. “I don’t see any issues here, but that doesn’t mean there isn’t an issue somewhere else.” Alex made his way into the study. He used some type of plug-checker to check each of the outlets. On the third one, he took a step back and pronounced, “Looks like we have a short in this plug.” He took a screwdriver from his pocket and unfastened the cover screws as I stood by and watched. Alex’s t-shirt was about two sizes too small. I could see every muscle in his arms and his. Mid twenties is what I’m saying. Anyway, green eyes, brown hair, big tits, and a huge laughing smile. She wasn’t Tiffany skinny, who was? OK, Melody, Phoebe, Sara, fuck off. But Cammy wasn’t Robin thick either. Just a cutie.“Hi, I’m Camille,” She grinned, “You work with my cousin, Matt?”“Oh!” I yelped in four syllables. I tried to look contrite. Eden pulled away behind me. Cunt, “No, I—I work for Matt.”“For?” She grinned, and jabbed her cousin in the pectoral with one finger, “Hey, give me a. “Hmmm, so nice,” she murmured.He spent the next minute or so giving her a rimjob. He felt himself getting even harder as he did so. It was so depraved. Then, pressing the tip of the dildo against her rosebud, he slowly applied force, pushing it inward. There was resistance at first, and then it popped and slipped in.“Uhhh,” groaned Lisa.Evan halted.“No, keep going. It doesn’t hurt,” she said.Evan slid it back and forth, stretching and loosening the muscular ring.“Umm, that’s good,” she said.