”“What are they, Mom?”“Sexually transmitted diseases. Body fluids carry them from one person to another.”“Like cum.”“Yes, Jeff, semen....I’m sure you’ve heard of AIDS, which comes from the HIV virus. That’s one STD. There are many more. Have you heard of the kissing disease—mono?”“No, could I give Maria mono?”“Well, say you wet kiss someone with mono. You could become a carrier of the disease and not get it, but not even know it. Then everyone you wet kiss has a chance of getting it.”“Why does. After few times, she caught me looking at her. She came to me and asked me to dance with her. I refused but she forcibly grabs my hand and took me to the floor. Once I got on dance floor, I forgot everything and started dancing with her.When everybody was preparing for bed, I and Prachi were walking on the lawn. I was so jealous from her bf that I couldn’t control myself and like a dumb puppet I expressed my feeling to her. My mind was lost, the wind stopped blowing and time stopped. Prachi was. "So where shall we start?" Fiona asked. The possibilities seemed endless."What's Sean's favorite spot in the entire house?" Damian asked with a mischievous glimmer in his eyes.That was easy. Fiona didn't even have to think before answering. "His gaming chair." Sean's gaming chair was a black leather recliner that had never once been fucked in but had seen hoards of zombies and a lot of Mario Kart action.Something about getting railed in it was deeply taboo even more so than when they fucked in. "You okay? You want me to stop?"She lifted her head from the pillow and moaned, "It hurts, but don't stop. We've gone this far, so just do it," and she buried her head back in the pillow. I worked my cock real slow for the next couple of minutes and Betsy's moans began to change tone. She lifted her head from the pillow and said, "Just a little faster; it is starting to feel good."Two minutes later she was pushing her ass back at me as she moaned, "Yes, yes, yes, yes." I grabbed her hips and.