I felt disgusted with myself. I was seething with a mixture of guilt and jealousy as well as intense arousal.At my desk, I cued up the video and start...d to go through it. Again, Monday nothing, Tuesday nothing. I got to Thursday night and there they were, arriving back in Pete's car. It was a little late, after 10:00. They were both dressed well, like they had been out for dinner.When the entered the kitchen I could see that they were a little drunk. They also looked very horny. I wondered what. She got out of her car, waved to us, and began walking in our direction. I’d seen her a couple of times before, but I guess I hadn’t been paying much attention to her. She was beautiful. And not in a made up, spent hours doing her makeup way; she was naturally gorgeous. All of 5’2” and maybe 110 pounds, her blonde hair was probably shoulder length and done up in almost identical braided pigtails to my own. She had those light blue eyes that could pierce through anything, and the cutest button. Beyondthat was the rows of toilet stalls, and finally the last one.The stall door creaked as it opened revealing Camille, her arms spreadand pressed against the walls. Her shirt was gone now and her breastshung open to the air, her nipples like little chocolate drops, dark andinviting. I stepped inside and she pushed the door shut behind me.As she held the door closed with one hand she used the other to unzip herpants. I could feel the lump in my throat descend into my stomach intime with. "Waiting for Sam to get a room." What room? Why do we need a room?" You want to get gang fucked on your own bed? I would think you would like to save that sacred place for your hubby." What are you talking about?" I've decided I don't like your looking down your nose at me mommy dear. Since there isn't any way to get me up to your level I've decided to bring you down to mine. By the time this night is over you will be as big a whore as I am." You are crazy," she had said as she reached for the.