Jason said, "It's probably bullshit, some frat prank. Why would they advertise?"Kelso came back, "Wait. It could be legit. This is Berkeley. What if t...ey only advertise at hip colleges? They didn't say they were looking for the highest IQs, just smart friends! I'll bet they want us to impersonate them! We could do that... and still prove we are us, and not them!"When the two finally pursued this ad, they went to a local bank and opened a safty deposit box, while filming their visit to the bank,. Placing one hand behind my back and pushing down on my chest muscles with his strong fingers, finding the separations between the muscle groups. He moved down to my feet, slowly moving up each leg working towards my upper thighs. My limp legs allowing him to move them in any direction he desired to gain access to the right pressure points. The fact that this strong young man was able to open my legs at will, exposing my bare and swollen labia and inner lips for him to see was such a turn. After ten or so minutes, I decided to go up. Entering the house, I could hear the shower running upstairs. Wrapping the towel around me, I went up to the master bedroom. Sitting at my makeup table, I began an attempt to untangle my hair with a comb. I adjusted a smaller mirror to view my open door.I saw my son leave the bathroom with a towel wrapped around him. Thinking Kent had already showered, I stood up, removed the towel only to find my new friend walking, naked, into the bathroom. I don't. I turned her over and grabbed her ass hard, digging my nails into her butt. I slapped her on her ass with my hand one, two, three times, nothing. I slapped her as hard as I could leaving a big red hand shaped mark on her right butt cheek. She didnt even move. I spread her legs wide and spit on her pussy before opening her up and pushing three fingers in her as deep as I could. I finger fucked her a little and felt her pussy responding by getting wet. I fetched our box of sex toys and took out a.