Nor did we need to meet dad. Lying u*********s in the ICCU, he would hardly be able to talk to us nor could we be of any use. So I did not set any ala...rm.I slept in my room and mom in hers because having fucked continuously for two days, our genitals needed some respite. Not that we needed a long respite but just one night of good sleep and one good meal to get back the juice into our loins.So when mom came into my room with a cup of steaming coffee freshly bathed and wearing a saree, calling my. Colored laces in my tennies may have expressed my personality in middle school, but at this level, perhaps they mark me as a geek. I’m not sure. I shouldn’t define my life around conformity, of course, but I don’t want them to see me as different. I have to process what everybody’s wearing, if they’re chewing gum or not, their makeup, whatever.The older girls, I figured, would have boyfriends from the previous summer, but me, I’m new. They’d also have boyfriends back home, but maybe take the. She was still nervous and wary of her new life, but was now happy to return to the house having made several friends there, and slowly warming to the rush of excitement she experienced on being pampered by adoring males. Though she knew she was being groomed by Ruth for exposure to more than petting by those males, her submissive nature was curious at being used a little more sexually and the thought actually excited her. On entering the house she had been told to go to her room and dress in. As i am rubbing my insides with my little finger i imagine being fucked by a huge cock. Removing my finger and pulling my hole open a few times, i am ready for more then a pinky. Inserting two fingers, i am noticing how many muscles are spasming inside me, its intense. I twist my fingers to the left, then to the right. I then begin the hither motion.. Touching something very rigid, and protruding from the interior wall, it is quite large and almost feels spongy. As i am relaxing into the warm.