The pair of women had just been schooled by this lecherous teacher in every implication of the word competitively, intellectually, esthetically, monet...arily and biologically. The professor’s victory was as devastating, as his terms for their feminine surrender had been scandalous. Raison d’être for this educator was deemed as warranted under his semblance of following stringent systematic guidelines for his independent scientific research into the various motivational factors prompting. The longer hair made for a slightly longer time in the shower than I'm used to. I used the towel to dry my hair, and then wrapped it around my waist. Sally quickly corrected me and hoisted the towel up. It didn't leave much below the waist uncovered, but it still covered my breasts and pussy.Pissing became a new experience. Sitting down was a slight change than what I was used to.Sally handed me an undershirt, which I put on. She handed me a pair of pink panties, which I put on. Then came a. “Billy is Honey coming in for breakfast?”“I asked her, Mom, but she is afraid she’s being a pest ... she called it.”“Watch these eggs, I’ll be right back,” Mom said and never looked back.Mom was still wearing her long house coat and her house shoes. I looked out the kitchen window. Honey was taking the saddle off her horse and Mom was right in front of her.I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but the next time I glanced out, Mom and Honey were walking back to the house. Mom had her arm around. " Tom knelt down and began to handle Frank's long thin pole. He ran his hands up and down it, touching the veins on the side, and running his finger around the head. He brought his face close and licked the head too. Then he put his mouth on it, which made Frank roll his head back and moan. I stroked myself while Tom slid down on Frank's cock, and started bobbing slowly on and off.After a minute, I knelt down and reached around Tom's leg to grab his hard cock, and tickle his balls. Tom.