She was going to become a whore for young college men. Wendy smiled at Michael. This grin caught Michael off guard. "Why is she smiling at me? I just ...nocked hot coffee all over he dress!" Michael thought."So, Michael. You like short-haired women?" Michael nervously nodded as he wasn't exactly sure where this conversation was headed."What about older women? Do you like them, too?"Michael blushed. "Yes.," Michael admitted.This was going exactly how Wendy wanted. "Prove it.", Wendy ordered. "Take. I like the feeling of a guy getting so hard as I grind on him. The feeling of his hard muscular body against my soft smooth skin makes me go wild. I want his hands to start wondering around my body as we dance in a crowd of people. Starting off with the hips as we dance, we get closer and I start pushing my ass up against his belt n pants. I guide his hands around my hips and the other not too far off from my rips. As I grind on him, I feel he's getting harder and I put one arm around his neck. Katie loved her twin sister more than anyone, even Christopher, and had long dreamed of experiencing sex with her. They had sex at the termination of the Fifteen Year Ceremony, the proof that the Ceremony had been completed, but she longed for sexual contact with her darling twin just because Becky wanted it, not because she had to do it. She knew how dangerous it was, but she was more than willing to take the chance and let the chips fall where they lie.Katie shuddered and moaned as Becky. I concentrated on the blow job whilst the hands of the crowd concentrated on me. Some guys were able to reach in far enough to grab my breasts and squeeze them whilst others rubbed every other piece of my body they could reach. Yet more fingers played with my pussy lips and a few delved inside me. The wetness of my cunt was amazing and soaked all around my pussy and ass and the tops of my thighs. I could feel the wetness as the cooler air hit it which was welcome as it was getting very hot in.