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It was my last day I had to go nude at school events. My time in the Program was about to come to an end. “Thanks,” I said as Skylar's finger dug into my rump. She leaned down and purred, “If you ever want to break the rules, you know where our office is.” She licked my ear and then stalked off. My cheeks blushed as I whirled around and groaned at the five figures staring at me. My cheeks blazed as the two coeds and three women smiled. My futa-dick throbbed harder, my brown hair spilling down my back and my large japanese tits heaving before me. “Well, someone's blushing,” said Priscilla. She was student council president, a blue-eyed and busty girl with strawberry-blonde hair. We were both twenty, juniors at Rogers College. Beside her stood Mrs. Tinker, a fair-skinned woman with a big smile on her round face. She was Priscilla's mother, a sexy MILF that normally would have me drooling in delight. “Yes, she is,” said my own mother. Mom had an equally mischievous grin as she stared at me, her dark-brown hair framing her mature face. She wore a sundress with a high neckline and no sleeves. “So you swing both ways, huh?” “I guess,” I muttered. “The futa-janitors gangbanged us both,” said the naked Korean girl. Like me, she was in the Program this week. Ji-Min was our treasurer and it was her idea to have the bake sale. Her small breasts quivered, dusky-olive nipples hard. She was shaved, her pussy lips gleaming with excited cream. “Leann loved it, Mrs. Winthrop.” “I bet she did,” my mother said. She leaned over to the girl. “I always like taking a hard dick myself. Leann's futa-mother has a nice one.” My mom glanced at my dick. This strange tingle raced through me. Incest wasn't illegal any longer, one of the many laws repelled in the sexual revolution. It was why Ji-Min and I were going naked. “You really were gangbang?” asked Ji-Min's equally petite mother. They stood at the same height, her mother still fair-cheeked. They both wore their silky, black hair cut short making them almost appear to be sisters, though Mrs. Song was clearly the older. “Yep, Mom,” Ji-Min said. “It was incredible.” Mrs. Song shuddered and then cleared her throat, her cheeks growing as scarlet as mine. “So, shall we set out the goods? Her voice was soft but raspy and although soothing it felt different than all I’d experienced. I gave my daughter everything that she needed. When we were about to reach home Tye said,”Hey Liz..I want to tell you something “ I was still only learning. "What's going on?" the Commander whispered as she dropped next to me and observed the western skyline as, one by one, seven riders ambled into japanese view. "What is it, sweetie?" I groaned. The shower was mildly sensual. She hits a large orgasm as well saying, “DAVID, WE BOTH LOVE YOU FOR WHAT YOU MAKE OUR BODIES DO. He takes care of me and treats me good. "And cut the legs off these." I rubbed my cheek against his shoulder.