"Maybe not." She paused, thinking about it. "Maybe he would have wanted to fuck me." It was an exciting, forbidden thought."Oooo!" Priscilla was shock...ed. "He would have beat you and told my father. My father would have beat me, and we'd never have fun again." Maybe your father would have fucked you," Tammy said, enjoying herself, giving full vent to her fantasies and imagination. "The four of us could have a ball together." Priscilla's cheeks flared red.Tammy noticed. "So you've thought about. I was a bit shy type of guy and she was conservative too so I never expressed my love to her as I was afraid of what if she told this to their family then my relation with my friend got tampered. The days pass by and I came in my 12th standard. Now she became quite frank with me and without any reason I start going to their house and I usually go when my friend was not around. I touched her all around in fun and she too didn’t say anything. We both enjoy each other touch just by being innocent.. After about five minutes I saw two of the women perched with there feet planted on each side of the two commodes that were in there,the other three laying on the floor with their faces under the squatters pussy's. I watched as the two lovelies warm golden piss gushed from there cunt's like a four alarm fire hose!Knowing that these parochial students would not betray my secret porthole,I cleared my throat loudly enough that they would become aware of my presence.They were all. ‘Will you ladies be able to survive if we men aren’t here?’ ‘I think we can manage just fine,’ Gail replied. ‘Don’t you, Joanne?’ ‘I’m sure we can find something to keep us busy,’ Joanne said. ‘Come on, kid,’ John said, ‘the sooner we get going, the sooner we’ll be back and this job will be finished.’ He and Larry got in Larry’s car and left. ‘I bought some excellent gourmet coffee yesterday,’ Joanne told Gail once the men had departed. ‘Would you like to try it?’ ‘I’d love to,’ Gail said..