I dumped my bags in my dorm room and headed straight over to my first class with Professor McDonald the head of the art department who was teaching th... class about compositions and colours. I was drenched from the rain when I ran in to class with a black parka on with low-rise jeans and white ripped tank top and no underwear on which left nothing to the imagination, my hair started to curl with the wetness although a bit messed looked not to bad. I handed him my transfer slip just before he was. “More so.” I smiled back and placed my hand on her cheek to demonstrate comfort and support, but quickly turned my eyes back to his cock going in and out of her. It was a dream come true, but still a little unreal. Probably still feeling the alcohol, but it was truly a hot scene. “Honey, why don’t you get the hand cream out of the night stand too?” Debbie asked. “Sure.” She let go of my cock for second and I reached over to the nightstand and pulled out the lotion. As I turned back around I. When it was all warm, he soaked my hair and worked up a good soapy lather. He and dad came behind the mirror, I heard them talking, but not what they were saying.They went back out front and Eli rinsed my hair, and kept rubbing behind my ears and my neck. It really was relaxing, I could get used to this! Eli told me to slide back inside and stand up and then came back to where I was and rubbed the towel all over my head, neck and back. He covered me in talc and rubbed it in with his hands. He. I awoke one night and could hear soft moans, I went to investigate. As I crept towards my dad and step mums bedroom I could hear the moaning was coming from there. The door was open so I looked in, I saw my step mum straddling my dad but facing me, I could see my dad's juicy huge cock ploughing into my step mums cunt. I just stood and stared in amazement, my hand was drawn to my own cunt and I started rubbing myself. My cunt juices were running down my thighs, then I started to get this amazing.