After I leave here, it's over and you can't ask me to do this again. But now, I'm here." I understand, but I want you so much." With that he put his h...nds on my shoulders and kissed me, ever so gently, then gradually as I responded, with increasing passion. My bag was left by the door, as we moved, still locked together to the living room, where we half fell to a sitting position on the large sofa. I remember how soft the cushions felt as we sunk into the sofa, and I vaguely remember the view. And I responded like a love struck school girl lol. I got flirty, ditzy and very, very turned on. At the dance they had on Saturday night both black guys made sure my glass was full of something very strong mostly rum and giving me bottles of home brew beer and splifs in between dances I was on another planet There hands were all over me, they nuzzled my neck and ground there big cocks against me. One of them even put there finger inside me on the dance floor I was too turned on and wasted to. And your husband is a fool for not using it."- "Thank you." - She gasped between grunts.- "A very good ass. I enjoy it a lot. And so will the next guys. Are you going to continue to be a good slut? Do you want more strangers to fuck you?"- "Oh god, yes."- "Do you want to play with your pussy now?"- "Yes, please."I pulled out of her ass with a plop. She was confused for a moment until I turned her around and spread open her legs. I lined up and pushed my dick into her ass again. She grunted at. "For a moment Stephanie had tears in her eyes."Thank you for everything you've done."Brianna smiled sweetly. "We'll talk later, Stephanie."3/The party was generally a success. People swam and splashed and drank,but one, perhaps more than others, started to forget himself.What were once kind jokes at Stephanie's expense became crueller andcrueller.I watched Kenny through the late afternoon. He was one of Stephanie'sco-workers at the swimming pool company. Ever since Stephanie cameout, Kenny had.