I did as told and all I could think of is what I had seen and that my mom was a whore, her best friend a slut and my own dad a cheater!I heard everyon... leave and mom came in the room to tell me they had gone and that they were going to bed, she kissed me on the cheek and I was thinking that just a little while ago, she was sucking dick and wallowing cum from these guys!..LOLI turned off my lights, climbed into bed and then jerked off again, thinking about my earlier visions. When I came, I. You nod to show your approval and shift to a position of greater comfort on your bed. As you do so, the pink nipple on your small left breast peeks unmindfully out of its cover. You do not bother. I return to my seat on the wooden chair by your bed. “There are cookie crumbs on your lips,” you suddenly observe with a smile. I wipe my mouth and smile stupidly at you refraining desperately from saying all the cheesy and sincere sentences flooding my brain. After a few minutes have passed you look. “Sorry, I forgot you were using it.”“Oh, right,” I said, trembling. “I should have locked it.”Didn't I? Had she peeked in? Did she want to see my futa-cock? People always gossiped that a female gym coach was a dyke, but I didn't think Coach Clarkson was. She didn't have that look. Of course, neither did Wendy. Still, it must have just been an honest mistake.But what if it wasn't...?Fantasies of the coach slipping in and doing things with me beneath the shower spray burned through my mind as I. I was feeling tingly all over too and when Zac took hold of my arm I wasn’t quite sure what to expect but he pulled me into the living room and plunged himself opposite the fucking pair onto the large corner sofa. It didn’t take long for him to switch his attention towards me, I looked at him seductively and smiled, took a deep breath and then I dropped my coat. Zac obviously liked what he saw, he observed for a few seconds and his glances switched from my stocking tops to my 6inch white high.