”“Jumping the gun a bit?” Clarissa asked with a silly smile.“Yes and no. That’s always been a key concern for me and is why I ended up break...ng up with my girlfriend from Senior year.”“Then I’d suggest, as someone who is inexperienced with stuff like this, that you only date girls who are at least in the same ballpark with regard to church. Well, unless you just want to get laid, which is a totally different thing!”“Which you know about from your vast experience?” I asked with an arched. I could feel my pussy dripping down over my asshole. I was a horny mess. I wasn’t sure how much I could take, but I knew more was coming.“Next up, number seven! Those fat, thick pussy lips look lonely. I think they need some attention.”The tickling I was already enduring prevented me from focusing too much on what else was going on around me. Over my shrieking and laughing, I could hear what Ms. Jansen said into the microphone, but not much else. Number seven was the redhead from earlier. She. Madam lifts her nighty and i see that she is not wearing any panties, i take the organ out of my mouth and moves aside as madam sits on your erection and starts moving up and down. madam turns her head and orders me, “what are you watching here? go to the kitchen and clean all the utensils and clean up the place”with fear i run to the kitchen, you both laughs and continue the fucking and kissing…after almost half an hour you call me, i wash my hands and come running, madam is sitting exhausted. "What brought this on?" She asked. I started to turn red, blushing down across my face and chest. How could I answer that question? Was I supposed to tell her the idea of going shopping for panties with her made my cock get hard? "Was it what I said about taking you shopping for my panties?" She asked, looking down at my erection. "Is that what did this? Going to lingerie store?"Silently, I nodded. Mom gave me one of her all knowing smiles and patted my leg again. "Don't be ashamed,.