She lowered her mouth to Amy’s breast sucking her hard nipple, Amy could feel her wet pussy getting very hot and starting to pulsate, oh she wanted ...ore! Katy then pulled down her skirt leaving her in just a pair of see through black lace panties. Amy looked over towards Brad, he had a look of confusion, shock and fear on his face at the same time she couldn’t help to notice his hard stiff cock standing up and looking very inviting. Just then she felt Katy’s hand slip through the. I looked up at John with tears running down my cheeks as he rushed into my room with his phone still to his ear. I put my phone down as I held my arms open to him for a hug. He sat on the bed and took me in his arms. I put my arm around him and my head on his shoulder. “Oh god, John, it was so awful. I never want to do something like that again.” That’s when I noticed he had not even taken the time to put his pants on. He was in just his boxers and t-shirt, but I was not going to worry about. I had started going to a nearby bar called Shakeys when I got off work to have a few drinks before I headed home. It was a noisy, smoky, metropolitan crowd with everything from rich kids looking for fun to blue collar guys like me just looking to get drunk. I sat at a booth at the back, sucking down a couple of beers when I saw her come into the bar. It wasn't that she didn't fit, she looked outwardly like any of a dozen other rich girls in the bar who were looking for sex, or drugs, or some. I fastened it and then grabbed my skirt. A tingle rippled from my panties. I frowned at my bottom. Why was my skirt so short and...I breathed in as relief filled me. What was wrong with me? This skirt clearly fell past my knees. It was fine. I stepped into the tartan skirt, part of my college's school uniform. Of course, I was the only girl that wore hers. The rest were bad. I zipped it up and then grabbed my... What was this crop top? I didn't wear anything like that. No, no, I had worn a.