Ajay: Alright, if you say so.And they kept on talking, for the rest of the dinner, and went to their respective rooms to sleep.Before bed, Ajay wanted... to read through his book to prepare for the next day’s class. Flipping through pages one by one, suddenly out of nowhere, the images of Sneha’s previous events giving him a hand job. His mom, getting fucked by his stepfather, popped into his mind.He did everything he knew to not think of those events, but he couldn’t. There was something special. It was not like I had arevolving door of tail coming and going, but if I did he would duck out andgo work out at the gym he and I belonged to. I stood nearly 6 foot tallwith blond hair that I kept trimmed close, I kept myself in good shape andsported a nice 7 inch cock. Aaron was just a tad shorter than me, he wasin decent shape but had a bad habit of carrying a few extra pounds. I had been bi since college, I was a top preferring get head than give itand I had fucked just one guy and that. School that morning felt different. I had a girlfriend named Samantha Juliet Green and we had spent a wonderful weekend getting to know each other better. Joe liked her a lot, I could tell. He treated her almost like he treated his best friend Mark. Mom put her to work doing chores right along with me, which perversely showed how much she liked her. Dad kept his distance until the topic of professional baseball came up. Then Dad and Sam had a lively chat about which teams were going to the. I moved a pair of pants and there they were, a dark blue pair of thong panties. I could see the patch of white in the crotch as I lifted them from the hamper. My finger tips feeling the wet material. Realizing, these were her workout panties from that morning. My cock instantly was hardening, my heart beating a million beats a minute. I couldn't believe how messy and creamy they were. So much that her pussy and clit were outlined on the crotch of the material with white slick cream. I lost.