The storm is like a typhoon, pounding on everything in the dark.The windows glow yellow. Tonight, the house is full. More than full. Inside are all te... officers of the Chicks Cum Loud sorority as well as ten freshmen girls who have pledged to the sisterhood.A beer delivery truck sits outside the open door, with light spilling out over the wet gravel outside, and plenty of other cars are parked here too. Such a big sorority doesn’t just have its members… there are other people, all of them. She squirted lots of pussy juice all over whenever she came, and she came 5-6 times, or more, every time we fucked. This was Sherry's special talent, and I loved her for it.Susie is the biggest slut I've ever met, and I've met many, I love slutty girls. I don't know why. I'd met Susie a few years before, when she was in school, back then she spent her afternoons entertaining guys who actually waited their turn to fuck her. She is amazing. Susie was 20 when she came to stay with Sherry and me,. The thought of that soaking wet lace tablecloth I dreamed about returned to me. It would be the same delicate lace cloth that would be the only barrier between June's pussy and that vibrating beast. The image I dreamed of, that lace soaking up every drop of moisture from the spilled glass, flashed before my eyes.The noise suddenly stopped as Phil flicked off the engine. June seemed to flash herself as she awkwardly got off the bike and giggled. Phil kicked the motorcycle stand down and hopped. "Don't turn on the porch light until it's safe for me to come in," I suggested. "That way, if you end up having a catfight and killing each other, I won't be involved." As much as I enjoyed talking with her," she answered in the same teasing tone, "You should be more worried that she and I will dump you to go meet your interesting friends." She pressed her palm to the side of my face. "Would you be willing to meet with Abigail?" she asked. "I promised to take away her baton and service weapon.