I even met a girl.Alex was short haired and butch--she liked to be described that way. She wore beaters and baggy ripped jeans. She never wore underwe...r. She never wore makeup. I'd never met a lesbian before.For her rough outlook on life and what I took to be her immature tendency towards boyishness, she was intelligent, bright, aware. She was a student of English and philosophy but had enough sense to pursue biology instead. She wrote poems about rocks and stones and cicadas, all the things. Wench, bring the men one moreround."I was quite surprised when the cute little blonde biker to be, onlysaid yes Master, and went on her way. I finished my fourth at about the same time that Melanie finished her third, and the slight wobble whenshe got off the seat sealed her fate as far as I was concerned. She wasmine.We all left the bar and most of the girls were giggling like drunkenfemales do as we made our way to the bikes. I have to admit that I wasa little tipsy too. As we rode ever so. That's hot! Sisters! I never had sisters before. I fantasized about it, but... So, Laurie... Just a quick job, uh?" Yeah, I just want to cum and go. Then I'll leave you alone with my sister."Joan looked at Julie. And asked:"Are you okay with it?" Yes. If you..." I am. More than okay. Let's just do a quick job on your sister and then I'll want you all for myself."Joan kissed Julie again. And the passion in that kiss made everything clear. It was okay. More than that, they all wanted it.Laurie. "My Goddess, you are such a little slut," breathed Tina."Thank you Mistress," smiled Cindy.Tina's pussy clenched and her own nipples spiked. The things she wanted to do to this girl! And could do, once they were home. But now they had Greg to see to."Are you ready to be my little cum girl?" asked Tina.Cindy's eyes fluttered and she shivered with lust. Tina could smell her scent even more strongly now."Yes please Mistress." You know, maybe I should take you into the boy's locker room and let.