It was now a after party this was past 3am all club must have being shut by now, we called the alcohol emergency delivery for more drinks, don’t kno... what happened but frank and Jane had a problem there were sorting out in his room, so it was I, Stacey, Claire, matt and Kayla that was dancing and drinking in the living room. Kayla and matt was dating, they also decided to start sorting a issue that started in the club, during the time of their argument, I noticed Stacey was starting to feel. I quenched the pillow with both of my hands while his monster explored the deeps and shallows of my pussy. The speed got increased and the tempo of my moans too. The sounds of “Aaahhh”, “Oh yeahhh” “Fuck me hard” could be heard in the room. He held one of my tit (I don’t remember which one) and kept on fucking.He kissed me to slow down my moans but it was a failed effort. My moans couldn’t be stopped. It seemed as if the world was moving with the sways and swings of our fucking scenario. The. I have a knicker drawer that covers an entire closet in my condo. I have undies for every possible occasion. Many days I’m just really sorry that I have to cover them up with clothes. So, I also wore to the office, holdup stockings to go with slightly too high heels, tiny panties and thin bras. Now if that doesn’t get me an Agent Provocateur sponsorship deal then I don’t know what will. Well, maybe posing in them? I may have to try that later.But this isn’t what I want to share with all of you.. Another odd thing was my sudden hornier moods.I would wake up in the morning and sometimes in the middle of the night feeling very moist between my legs. I would dream I was holding onto a thick cock and stroking it. At first, I ignored the sensations but soon I found myself needing to let my fingers find their way between my legs. It wasn’t a regular occurrence but often enough that I started sleeping naked. Sleeping naked made it much easier to relieve the urges my body and mind were.