I felt guilty at first but started having masturbation fantasies about her.One morning, when it was later then I thought, I had the covers thrown back...and was trying to wank quietly, when she walked into my room to wake me for school. I was speechless with shame, and went limp, but I noticed that she stared straight at my cock in shock, went red, mumbled that it was time to get up and then left the room. She never said anything about it over the next few days, and I tried desperately to avoid. I knew he was her old lover, who had been fucking her for years…I encouraged her to go and she kissed me deeply, leaving me there alone in this party, just in the middle of those hot looking men.A little bit later a muscular huge black guy introduced himself as Samuel and started talking to me. I had been enjoying many margaritas and was really starting to get a little bit tipsy. Before I knew it we were slow dancing in a dark corner, feeling Samuel’s strong hands caressing my ass cheeks. She had a lean body that would make a saint weep, an open invitation to carnal pleasure displayed in a violet sacque dress obviously built just for her, bejeweled and made of the richest brocade and silk, with a V-pointed bodice aimed right at her belly. Her petticoat was big enough to be a tent for a half-dozen men and she stood with her feet well apart and a curious smile on her lovely face. Her globular breasts, at last half free of her dress's neckline, rose and fell steadily."Miss," I. And Sholandra! Laura was sorry she had sort of pushed her off on Rhonda. The girl was a hellcat, every which way. After the boys left, the fucking had been almost hotter than when they were there. Sholandra was so intense, and such a glutton for fucking, both regular and girl-girl, that it almost scared Laura. Am I really a lot like her?She was contemplating what it would be like to tie up Sholandra, to introduce the wildcat to the dark dangers she had learned with Karen, when she received a.