I was sent to detention where a slap on my face told me to piss my pants when I got KOéd I woke and didn't need to pee anymore but had cold wet pants... They sort of stunk. After 3 foster homes where their c***dren taught me the ropes of slavery. I didn't like that at all. After I went through 2 the last one settled me through 1 grade in school.I was too cute when I was placed into Maryville. I was 8 then I befriended a guy named Sean but was very naive to gay sex because I wasn't mature enough.. The blouse fell open and her tits were now free. She pulled the string on her shorts and wiggled her hips until the shorts finally broke away and dropped down to her ankles. Lana lifted her foot and grabbed the shorts. When she lifted her foot her pussy was exposed for all of us to see. She was cleanly shaven. She had the largest pussy lips I have ever seen. They were thick and pink as they dangled between her legs. She then shrugged her shoulders back kicking off her blouse and, reaching her. She then guides us both down to her pussy where we both know what needs to be done. She has a hand on each of our heads, and guides us both to lick her at the same time. We tongue-tag each other for the rights to her very wet pussy and clit, sometimes both of us licking her at the same time, and lick up and down her legs as well. Each of us has a finger inside of her, and she begs for us to put yet another finger inside of her, bringing our combined total of fingers to 4, sliding in and out of. She hung up the phone. I casually asked her who it was. She said it was vinod and his car had stalled and he was coming over. Within five minutes the doorbell rang and I opened it to greet vinod.He was all wet and priya rushed in with a towel. He towelled himself dry and I gave him my T shirt and Lungi to wear. Priya came with a cup of tea as I was handing him my Lungi, he jokingly said, I should be asking you for underwear too as mine is wet. I said ” dont worry you wont need one,” and we all.