This is gonna be intense...” she said, with her eyes closed, my cock still in her hand. I moved behind her and spread her legs. She arched her back... to raise her glistening ass and offer it to me. I spread her cheeks with one hand and with the other guided my cock to her puckered opening. I rubbed the head up and down her crack and that made her moan again. I wanted to go very slow, to build up the moment of penetration until she was completely ready. “Ohhhhh, fuck my ass, already, baby... Do. She bent downto show me how the bra supported her breasts.Then she said, "My bras are bigger than yours Didi, but we can stillmatch. Let's see what we can find." I was wearing one of the padded brasfrom Betsey Johnson that came in a set. My bra was pink. Mom looked overher selection and found a red bra with lots of lace on it. Then sheshocked me further by taking her current bra off and putting the red oneon. "I know we have never talked about your body Didi, but now you cansee what girls grow. I saw him twitch, his cock bounced up and his pee ran free, I aimed it over my face, then gripped him tight, stopping his flow, turning, I slid his cock in my pussy, then released him, a high pressure squirt raced up inside me, flooding my hole with warm pee, soon his slowed and began fucking me again, we both pushed onto one another as hard as possible, the noise of his balls slapping my arse must have woken the others, as soon the shower was full of guys. I eased Les out of my pussy and knelt. And instead of bringing in all kinds of paranormal and supernatural rationalizations, why not finger the most probable culprit?Myself, and my own actions. I needed to be accountable. I'd been playing the blame game for far too long.Everything that had happened was quite explainable, if I looked objectively at what I'd done. The temper tantrum that had cost me valued friendships? That was on me. I'd overreacted to something I didn't understand. Similarly, I knew that I had to shoulder most of.