I wasted no time parting Paula's folds and darting my tongue inside her. Her juices were flowing like wine and tasted sweeter than honey. I heard Eric...rise to his feet, and moments later I heard soft sucking noises. I looked up to see Eric's mouth on Paula's nipple as he was feeding his stiff prick between her lips. Paula was becoming more vocal, moaning and bucking her hips against my face. I heard a creak and felt the bed shift a little as Eric crawled to the edge and stood up. I peeked. I want to pick at 'im." Cathy told them what Betty had requested, telling Tod, "I wouldn't want to be in YOUR shoes right now. Momma's on the warpath." They all laughed. Some came in to see Sharon while they were waiting to see Betty. Each followed the rule of 2 at a time with her, also. Too soon, they had all visited the 2 sisters, and had gone home. All had taken pictures of Nancy, and of Betty. They had all taken pictures of Sharon, before, and George. They would need to buy some more albums. Paul laid an envelope in front of me and Reuben said 'look inside, we go to your dorm room or you come to mine...' I looked inside and there was pictures of me in various sexual position servicing a number of young viral penis. The faces of the owners of these magnificent tools were distorted. My face was prominent and unmistakeable. Lionel took hold of my hand and placed it on his throbbing piece of man meat and whispered 'don;'t say a word, if you don't want these images to get out slowly. She was wearing a blouse with those sorts of sleeves that are more like fans or cut flaps so you can easily see her shoulders and underarms if you were looking. And I was looking. She had dark hair and through these fan sleeves (or whatever they're called) I saw even darker hair under her armpits. They looked very much like my own underarms in terms of color and amount of hair, which didn't surprise me because, ironically, I've never been all that hairy of a guy. But for a female it was quite.