.. with a very satisfied look on her face.I decided to poke her by asking, “Well, Caroline. Is Mrs. Caroline O’Hara going to UOP?”“Yes, she is...... Mr. Richard O’Hara, starting as an undeclared major and minor. I’ll be getting a full-ride Academic scholarship from them, except I told them I wouldn’t be living on campus.”“Is that going to be a problem?” I asked.“No, not a bit. They were impressed that I picked them over Stanford. They said they would waive their usual living on campus. Instead, I'm going to massage your neck and back whileKayla works her magic."Since I was weak and running out of resistance energy anyway, I wentlimp. Kayla then lifted my legs then crouched forward. I feltsomething. A dildo? It felt warmer than that. A penis? I thought itcould be. Was there a guy back there? Did Kayla have something specialbetween her legs? (I later learned it was the latter). And then, I feltthrusting. Into my vagina apparently. It felt in me but not in me at thesame. She did so and Fanu oiled and massaged her front side, paying particular attention to her tanned, firm breasts, and he gently pinched and rolled her nipples with his fingers. As he worked his way down her body and around her legs, he stroked her clit and dipped his fingers into her pussy. She certainly enjoyed Fanu's finger stimulation. She was wet from massage oil and her own juices, and her pussy lips were pink and swollen.This whole time I was sitting on the edge of the bed looking straight. . or so it would seem, you see for the past four months I've been sleeping with Jacob, she does not know what we do but I know she would just freak out if she did.It all started when one day I went to Lauren's house to collect some important documents that she forgot. She called me and asked me to do her a favor. She wanted me to stop by her house get the documents and bring it to her in work. I wasn't busy that day, I was just going to laze around home all day and probably use the new dildo I.