."No babe, I ain't done with u yet. Get back into position." "OK baby it feels soo good anyway." she exclaimed.She bent over the sink and her feet eve... wider apart. I continued my massages on her brown back door. It was gaping quite a little. Without any warning, i inserted 2 fingers as deep as i could in one swift motion. She let out a loud gasp of pleasure as her body signals went into haywire momentarily disrupting her brain functionality to comprehend the sudden unexpected probing. ” Holly moved onto the bed trying not to fall over, “Baby, it’s kind of awkward moving on the bed. Can you hold him for me?” Did she just ask me that, “Excuse me?” I asked, somewhat astonished. “Come on baby, I’m trying to be graceful. Hold his cock so that I can mount him.” “I’ve never done that.” She gave me a smirk as she reached for my shoulder. She needed my support to move on the bed, “Oh, Baby, it’s no big deal. Just pretend you’re going to the bathroom. You’ve held your own cock right?”. I went into the kitchen and grabbed a fresh beer, came back into the living room to find Gary with that stupid grin on his face. He got up and started towards the front door, but paused outside our bedroom door. He looked in on Diane and commented on what beautiful legs she had and how nice it must be to have them wrapped around me when we were making love."Wouldn't you like to know?" Diane chirped. Gary left and I walked to the bedroom door. I looked in to see that Diane had pulled all of the. The students so much preferred Miss Bixley, but her classes this semester were all full (see "Miss Bixley lends a hand").The guys, and even many of the girls, could see why she was still single. Who would want to marry her? Would could stand her? She was so cold, so harsh, so grim and austere. This was a shame as she was not an unattractive woman, not by any means. She was in fact very appealing, if not pretty. She had long, wavy, flowing black hair that hung well down over her breasts,.