I looked like a complete Slut. It was Perfect and I felt so sexy in it. The girls all got dressed and all looked like Sluts that any brother would lov... to have. Jenny packed a change of clothes for all of us and I asked why. She said that most likely the guys are going to rip our clothes off and she had walked home naked way too many time. We arrived at the Frat house and Jenny introduced me as her older sister. and that I would be joining them tonight. Jason my black master said that I was. “I think we should wait for our knickers to get really wet.” Emily took some make-up out of her hand bag and started to re-do me. I was so flattered by all this attention. I am sure she was putting too much on but I was not about to complain. After 5 minutes of make-up, Emily got back down to her knees and inserted her fingers in my pussy to retrieve my panties. They came out without any resistance obviously benefitting from my still moist pussy and smeared in my juices. Emily then slid my now. . well, almost relief at being used so thoroughly. She had long advocated the position of Women's Liberation groups that women should be as Bee as men to decide, and demand, sex when they felt the desire. But it was only now that she began to believe in the position herself. It seemed odd to her that, despite the fact of her adamant stand on the issue, secretly she had always believed that, sexually anyway, women were really not psychologically equipped to be anything but receptacles for a. She also said you were a hot kisser,” the blonde related, as she started to put her things back in her bag.“Hey, why are you packing up? Did I win your clothes or what? For every yes answer I get a piece of your clothes, you said that,” I complained.“Oh, you want souvenirs? Daddyo, I’ve got you back now, you can have whatever you want,” my blue-eyed babe offered, then pulled her workout clothes back out of her bag and laid them on the console. “Wanna go inside and get a drink and play with me?".