.. into that sort of stuff. It happened. There were parties that were just ... orgies, I guess. I heard once that Tiffany Bannister and Megan Clayburn...put on a lesbian show for a select group of viewers. I was invited but...”“You passed up a lezzy show?” Liz asked. “Wow! I thought that was every guy’s fantasy.”“Maybe if it wasn’t those two, I might have gone,” I admitted. “I ... I had a crush on Megan when I was a freshman.”“She would have totally done you,” Liz declared.“Yeah, I figured out. “Yes, Sir” I purr and he tightens his grip on my hair, telling me that he approved of the way I responded to him. I whimper as I can see his other hand going toward the top of his jeans, undoing them and then pulling his cock out of his underwear and pants. He pushes my head towards and I eagerly take the engorged member into my mouth. I wanted to taste every millimeter of him and I wanted him to keep the authoritative tone and attitude he had encompassed. It drove me mad with desire and I. .. like respecting...” She paused, and sent: “Are u making it wiggle?”“No it just does that. Like twitches. Partly cuz its super edged”“Ok.” A pause. “Just dont blow your goo all over my back”“Lmao yes maam. Not planning to. Just dont move too much. No sudden moves, ok?”A bit quiet. She is just pressing back into me. Not too hard - just about right. I raise my hand, alternating between teasing the swollen head of my horny cock and giving gentle, platonic strokes to my sister’s bare arm.She. It was all so feminine, so beautiful, that for a moment Ned hardly felt able to go on. He realized that it was through that hole, between those lips, that he had slid into existence eighteen years before. His prick trembled with excitement. There was something fantastically arousing about it.He took another whiff. That smell! Half out of his mind with desire for his mother's pussy, he moved his face closer and flicked his tongue against the pert little nub that peeped from between the soft.