How it happened was because yourgirls, after class at the community college, would come by and grab ameal, grab a drink, maybe watch a movie, and the... they'd stake out themirrors and they'd bring one of them small speakers, and they'd blasttheir gawd-awful pop music or Korean songs or whatever, and they'd dance.And then they'd start the song again again, and they'd dance. And they'dpractice their dancing.No, you don't get it. These girls, they weren't dancing no ballet orwaltz. They were. Since all of them were heading home right after Christmas break, they all needed to get their shopping done before finals. After they stashed their bags, Sofia helped me prepare dinner. I didn’t know where Jorge and George were, and as they hadn’t left a message, I assumed they would be having dinner. We cooked enough for them, and they turned up just before dinner was ready.After dinner was eaten, Jorge and George volunteered to do the dishes. I chatted a bit with the girls and after the. Charles reached and touched her mound. “Lovely,” he said.Annette reached for the waistband of them. “Lift,” she ordered.Julia was slow to respond and Annette tore at them with impatience. The flimsy material came apart in her hands and she tossed them onto the floor before reaching for Julia's legs. She was eager and pulled them back to expose her vulnerable sex. Charles groaned and pressed himself forward; he wanted her. Julia smiled as Annette reached down and guided his huge erection to her. * * *As soon as Fallon got home she masturbated. It didn’t take much- damn her nerves! - Just a thumb on her clit and one or two fingers in her pussy. She’d gone on for an hour, determined to make herself cum until she nearly couldn’t anymore. Better that than Sean being able to make her wild. She lost count of how many orgasms she had. And, when she’d decided to give up and get a tall glass of water, she wasn’t even that tired. Multiorgasmic to the tenth power.She went to bed.