"Oh, my gosh! You could have gotten her pregnant! Not to mention... "Gayla is my favorite mom. She's the one I always go to when I have a problem or s...mething to confide. Even if she does get a bit overly emotional at times."As you well know, Thomas, carnal relations between the two sexes are strictly forbidden in the Holy Book. Except for authorized reproduction, of course, and nowadays artificial insemination has made even that superfluous. I'm not the squeamish sort, but just the thought of. I tiptoed towards his bedroom door. It was half open. I couldn't believe my eyes. My boyfriend fucking some girl like she was me. She was laying there while he was on top of her with her legs on his shoulders just fucking her. I could hear his balls slapping against her. I could hear the squishing sounds. Her pussy was so wet. I could see them so clearly through the mirror but they couldn't see me. I was so mad! Hurt! Angry! But there was one thing I couldn't explain... the wetness and tingling. Her pussy juices were smeared all over his face. The cosmetics she'd applied were already turning into a runny mess.Miranda sighed and got up. She walked to one of her closets and Lance could hear her rummaging around for something. She returned moments later and immediately pushed some kind of toy to his lips.It was a gag, but Lance didn't have time to register what kind before she shoved one end into his mouth. Four inches of rubber penis pushed itself over his tongue and Miranda quickly. “We met …”“Annie.”“Yeah, Annie, on the beach, and thought she looked thirsty.”“Thirsty for your spunk,” I thought to myself, naughtily.“I hope they behaved themselves,” said Nat.“Sure, of course, they were fine,” I gabbled, but my habit of blushing uncontrollably when embarrassed let me down again.Nat sighed. It was clear she had some idea of what had happened.“Jesus, guys, I’ve told you to behave on the nude beach,” she said.“Seriously, I hope they didn’t offend you,” she went on. “I suppose.