Sah ja lustigaus. Aber euch w?rden Ohrringe gut stehen und schminken k?nntet ihr euchauch mal."Wir lehnten aber ab. Als wir wieder bei Paula und Heiko...waren, klingeltemein Handy. Es war die Nummer von meiner Mutter Gerda. Eine m?nnliche Stimmemeldete sich. "Mirko mein Junge bist du das?"Oh Gott dachte ich. Ich hatte gar nicht dar?ber nachgedacht, dass auch siesich verwandelt haben m?sste. "Jaein", sagte ich, "ich bin's, aber ich binkein Junge und kein Mirko mehr." Oh Gott", sagte sie bzw er,. 
Goddess whimpered and she squirmed the sensations of tongue against her standing bud so intense they almost hurt. Her hands reached to wind once again in Axe’s hair to try to pull him up. With a raspy whisper she begged, “Please, Axe, I have to feel you inside me. Pleeeeeease, Axetor! Now.”
Axe stopped long enough to growl, “Cum for me once more, Goddess. Baby, cum again for me.” As he encouraged her, he slipped his finger, slick and wet, to probe and enter Goddess’s sweet tight almost. Taylor? Well, for one thing, she was obviously married when she taught English Literature, not to mention ran the homeroom session that I attended. She managed to be very flirtatious without seeming to give me any hope of anything happening between us. Mind you, I was already intimate with Jana, but she didn’t know about that. I was still more than enough of a horndog to lust after teachers and classmates.“Remember my daughter, Carly?” Mrs. Taylor asked me while standing there naked with her. Firstly, my husband was an idiot. If he had just taken us home and had his way with me there, then I wouldn't have been in this situation in the first place. Secondly, the guy was asleep. I mean it's not like being unfaithful. In most senses of the word the guy was just like an inanimate object – a vibrator. It was no different to using a vibrator.By this time, I could feel the heat that was building between my legs. I knew it was too late now - the damage was done, so I might just as well.