I'd have to apologize to Harriet Tubman and Frederick Douglass if I did, and since they're dead, that's rather hard to do. I'm a free woman, born free...in America, of both black and white descent. I can give my body to whomever I wish, and I choose to give it to those in this house, especially you. Now, will you please just shut up and fuck me?" Tammy laughed as she bent over the sink and spread herself wide open for my dick."Which hole this time?" I asked Tammy as I prepared to invade. “Oh, my fucking god! Gary would ... AHH ... never do that! AAAHH!” I swallowed again and brought my fingers into play. I kept licking and prodding inside her until she came again.We finished and relaxed together in those funky, sex smelling sheets. “I’ve never had such a hard orgasm, Greg!” she said. “And, believe me when I say that. I’ve had a LOT of dicks in me.”That was the beginning. We took the opportunity to fuck whenever we could. I felt like an asshole because of Gary, but this wasn’t. Maybe you can open a path for me."Even from ten feet away—ten feet packed with jostling, yelling teenagers—her glare and voice were obvious. "What makes you think I'm even willing to listen to you?"I felt frustration threatening to cascade from my throat—probably in the form of vomit. This on three hours' sleep!! "Arie." She was wending into the crowd now, coming closer with every moment. "Faith is in there. She's getting fondled, she's getting felt up, she's getting... God only knows what. I. . firm but soft. You have a beautiful body Meg. Everything about you is beautiful." She caressed Meg's breasts and circled her fingertips lazily around the dark, distended nipples, and Meg leaned back against her, her legs weak and rubbery. She suddenly felt light-headed."Meg," Katie continued. "I'm going to close up the store in about half an hour. We could be all alone. If you want to," she added. She kissed Meg's ear lobe. "We could have so much fun together." Her hands left Meg's breasts.