And when I get home, too.”“You worry about completing the program there,” Kara said. “We have the rest of our lives together.”“I’m going... to run out of time. I love you guys. I’ll write you a letter!”“I love you so much, Jess,” I said.“I love you,” Kara said.“Bye Tiger. Bye Kara.”“Bye,” Kara and I both said.The phone clicked and the line went dead. I pressed the button on the phone to turn off the speaker, and Kara came and sat in my lap. We held each other for a good fifteen minutes before we. I opened jaw-achingly wide. There was a grunt and I was instantly covered in the most ridiculously huge load of come, followed with immaculatetiming by the contents of the second one, it was dipping off the ned of my nose, loads in my mouth, all over my cheeks.It was a double deluge of hot sperm. There was something even more shocking about not being able to see it er.... coming, as well. "Fucking hell, she looks like a PAINTER's RADIO" quipped Paul I sat there panting, feeling their twin loads. I now know that I'm definitely Bisexual and I love every moment of it. I don't remember when Rachel started wearing her miniskirts and going braless but I can tell you that all the guys sat up and took notice. Actually, her clothes revealed more than they concealed. Her long, fat ruddy colored nipples and saucer-size aureole always showed through her thin, white cotton blouses. On hot days, she would unbutton her blouse almost to the waist and her braless titties were visible to anyone who. I'm scared that I will never get back to my family. After all, this is 1975 and I wasn’t even born yet! This whole thing twists any sense of reality... Heck, Einstein’s mind would be blown!” I agree. Let’s go talk to Chris, Gina replied as she took control over my motor movements and adjusted my top before walking out the door. oOo Chris was laughing with a group of his old high school football buddies when I—we returned to the celebration. It was getting late and people were trickling out,.