"She gave a little laugh. "Boys and their toys, eh? We'll have fun, I think." We made plans on where and when to meet, and then went off to get ready....riday morning I walked into the lobby of her dorm, and called her room. "Hi Sharon. I'm out front." OK, I'll be right down."Sharon came into the lobby carrying two suitcases, and had a third bag slung across her shoulder. I moved to help her. "Let me carry some of that."She set the suitcases down, and took the bag from her shoulder. "Here, take. . ohhhhhh, I'm so horny... oh, fuck, make me cum again, Paul... pleeeeease, baby!"Paul started stroking his cock in and out of his mother's tight, slippery asshole, panting loudly with the effort as he drilled her deeply. Monica felt her tender little shitter loosening slightly, just enough so that her boy could really piston his cock into her snug little asshole. Paul ass-fucked his mom faster and deeper, shuddering as a mighty load of sperm built steadily in his aching young balls."Oh, fuck,. Lauren's stomach churned at the discovery of the wonder of her figure and her hands trembled as she grasped her buttocks. "Part your legs a little more. That's great. Now I'm going under you, stay still!" She slipped underneath, squirming up until her head was between the girl's legs, inches from her pussy, with a clear view of her clitoris. "Emma, help your brother, make sure he's ready, right?" She saw Emma, drunkenly pulling at his towel, shrieking loudly as it feel away to reveal his stiff. They danced across the room, he twirled her, her full skirt fanning around her, and he dipped her, kissed her. ‘I should have been the first and only one to dance with you, not Fergy.’ he said in her ear. ‘You are the first and only.’ ‘I wanted to take you to the prom.’ he said, sadness in his voice. ‘It doesn’t matter who took me to the prom, it’s who took me FROM the prom that’s important.’ she smiled, ‘besides, I had a piece of you with me,’ she pointed to the pink bow on the small table..