Tracy attacked me, pouncing like a hungry predator and swarming every inch of my body with desperate kisses. Her slick, swollen pussy rubbed against t...e length of my shaft--burning on contact--and her fingernails clawed at my my hair. Amidst the chaos, I slipped the shoulder straps off her nightie and let it drop around her waist--then smothered my face with her abundant cleavage and groaned. We kissed--deeply and passionately--grabbing at every inch of sweaty, naked skin. Tracy’s eyes welled. A small part of her realised that this was not her, she wasn’t this sort of girl, this wasn’t normal. She was a virgin for god's sake, not some sexed-up whore! But her arousal threatened to totally overwhelm her, utterly subjugate the still rational part of her mind. She knew that if that small part of her were to resist, it would be destroyed, and then nothing would stop her from falling on the floor, ripping off her clothes, pawing at her breasts and her sweet hot pussy, until she scream. I turned around and there he was stood in the doorway to the kitchen, dressed only in his boxers.'I'm just getting water. Sorry I woke you.''Fuck, Chelsea, you look extremely hot and sexy. I went to talk and say I'm going back to bed, but before I even mumbled anything. Shawn came out with the words.'Come over here, girl. Look at you. You're half-dressed like a little whore who needs to be fucked.'I spun around in an attempt to evade his hand that reached out to grab me, but he caught me. They had felt the same way their first time. Three sets of eyes watched, each seeing and at the same time reliving her own memories of her first fuck.Patsy's smooth flesh broke out in goose bumps. "Mmmmm, Cloud." She stepped in front of him, her large tits jiggling. "Lick, Cloud. Lick my tits." She closed her eyes as the heated wetness of his slobbering lips came in contact with her fleshy tits. "Ooooo!"Cloud dined on Patsy's globes of ripe tittie meat. He soaked them, turned the creamy white.