I was inches from the pussy that I had been thinking about and jacking off too for weeks. I movd her panties to the side and revealed the most beautif...l thing that I had ever seen.I could not help myself so I started to eat her pussy out. I finally got to taste the juices that I was getting from her panties straight from the source. It tasted like heaven and i could feelmy cock starting to regain life again. I continued to slurp up her juices and licked her clit to get her juices flowing more.I. Duh! That's what I was trying to do! I shuffled the coversaround and pulled the teddy down around, it was tight around my chestand while the cups were loose around my tiny budding breasts it wasn'tas bad as I probably could have made it seem if I was putting more timeand effort into this seduction. I froze when I heard a noise comingfrom the bathroom and turned away from the door. The door openedbriefly then went back to being just a crack. Augh!I looked back toward the door and at the. Oh, I think I need to pee first. Where are the toilets??Susan hugged her friend again then pointed to the door at the back of the room.Rachel hurriedly walked through the door to the toilets. There she saw a number of naked males on their knees with their thighs spread wide, their ankles and wrists bound together tightly behind their backs, their eyes blindfolded, their heads tilted back and their mouths wide open. Along one of the walls there were a number of stalls. In each stall there. But that was when that sex switch flipped up in me, and I was turned on and ready to go. The girls in my class looked different, women on the street looked different, and my mother looked different. Besides my attention to her, my mother really did look 'Different'. It was probably because of the mixed blood. She was ¼ Cherokee and somehow it made her look almost Eurasian, with long straight dark hair and a smooth dusky complexion. She even had a Cherokee name, Inali, which referred to a fox..