It was one thing to have your self-doubts and insecurities reinforced by the teasing and bullying of other kids, even on occasion your own sisters. It... is a whole other level to hear your parents voice them also. Charley had thought he had made some progress. Seventh and eighth grade had been hell. The natural cruelty of kids was compounded by his parents attempts to involve him in athletic and group activities where is physical and social shortcomings were only more highlighted. Finally,. ."She reached in between her thighs and spread her pussy lips. The golden stream spurted. I was fascinated. The flow dwindled to drip, then stopped. "I don't have anything to wipe with." I got paper towels in the truck. Or..." and I stuck out my tongue.Giggle. "I usually wipe myself before you eat me." I know," I said. "you're very clean. But pee's not what makes a woman smell nasty."And she was astraddle me, her pussy at my face. And I licked her clean. When I finished, she dropped to her. I told them that Sarah thought both flash units might not be going off and could they come and check. The younger guy said ‘Uh, well, the girl, I mean she’s got all of her clothes on, right? I mean she won’t want us to see her body, will she’. I laughed and said ‘Look, my girlfriend’s an exhibitionist. I don’t know what she’ll show you. She’s unpredictable at the best of times and now she’s had a few drinks…., well…”They looked pleased at that and came into the studio. Sarah was just knocking. Candi,” Lynette said as she squeezed herself tightly to my body. She then looked up at me and said, “I trust you to do everything I need. If you need or want to have Candi’s help...”“I would love to have your assistance with tonight’s activities, DC. I know you have everything ready for these two lovely ladies,” I said in a calm but confident tone of voice.“Oh, yes, Master. I have a lovely assortment of toys laid out on a table in my bedroom. If I may be so bold, Sir, I would suggest having.