Mitch figured he could fill a gallon milk bottle if he had kept all the semen he'd produced while watching Emma sunbathe by her pool and he'd only bee...n home from college for a week. Beating his meat while looking at Emma in a bikini wasn't going to be enough for Mitch this summer, he wanted to fuck her. He wanted to squeeze her 36DD funbags as he pumped his eight inches of steel in and out of her shaved cunt. Mitch had one problem, Emma and his mom had been best friends since before he was. Next she dressed me up and pushed me on the bed. We had some amazing sex. This continued and clothes got sluttier. She then introduced me toys and strap-ons. This added to the kinkiness, not only did I receive the toys and strap-on, she wanted me to use them on her too. It was such great hot kinky fun.I would get a phone call and I would be have to be dressed up for her when she came home from work. She also put a collar on me at times too. She also went out on Friday, Saturday and sometimes. There wasn’t anyone sitting down, but there were a couple of students standing at the front of the class. So guessing he had a tendency to allocate students to seats, I joined the others waiting at the front.As expected once the tardy bell had rung, Mr. Temple would call out a name and allocate that person a desk. The person went to the desk they were allocated, picking up a textbook and syllabus from the front table as they passed.Turns out I would be sitting between two girls in this class.. I felt I had to add something so I said, “You do understand why we should not…um…” I did not know how to finish the sentence.“I know Carly. I’ve grown up a little since…” He did not finish his sentence. I glanced at him and he looked away. His face was as red as mine felt.I thought about us growing up. We both seemed to have shot up during the past few months so I asked, “How tall are you getting to be? Have you measured yourself lately?”“Yeah, I’m five inches,” he responded.“Huh?” I.