But whenever I masturbate now, all I can think about is your fingers, and how good they made me feel. I came so much and so hard that day, am I now a ...lesbian?”I reached a hand up and ran it through her hair, brushing it out of her eyes as my other started to slide under the leg band of her shorts. “Well, that depends I guess. I know I’m not a lesbian. I’m actually bisexual. I love making everybody feel good, girls and guys alike. I love rubbing a nice, soft, wet pussy and making a girl feel so. I'd killyou if every other thought in my brain wasn't screaming at me to letyou do whatever you wanted with my body. You. Have. No. Idea.Please." John's hand trembled an inch away from Dave's cock. "Please.You don't know. I have to do this. I don't want to but I have to. "Dave took his hand away from his cock and stood firm. John looked up,eyes full of hate and lust and fear and adoration and servitude. "I'llnever forgive you."John's black tongue rolled out of his mouth and nearly. "...can't be in this class if she is!" I overheard. "It isn't right!" Go wait in the locker room," Coach Anderson replied. "If you feeluncomfortable you don't need to start changing. Tell any of the othergirls with concerns to wait too and we'll discuss this after I havepassed out the locker assignments, okay?"Amber Hartfield, the girl who was speaking with the coach, nodded, thoughshe remained unhappy. Then she stepped into the locker room. Emily and Icontinued to move forward until we were. I looked at Victor for the last time and he nodded at me a silent yes…Lorne then lay down on top of me. I looked between us and saw his massive cock on my belly. His hips moved around in a slow dry hump as he grinned down at me. I responded to him and moved my hips up and down. I was getting excited by his cock rubbing against me. I spread my thighs to let him know he was very welcome inside.He positioned himself between my open thighs. I pulled my legs back and gave him full access to my now.