“You know what? I hope that I did get pregnant last night! I’m sure that somebody did. It was wild for sure! And while it wasn’t exactly consens...al, I confess that I think that I had a really good time. From what hazy memories I can collect, I seem to recall being bent over a lot and fucked from behind by several men in a row. You guys must have really enjoyed my ass! Looking at while you fucked my pussy ... and fucking it, too,” Kathy licked her lips just then.“Any ideas for names, in case of. " I didn't give her a chance to object. I was quickly splashing some lotion on my hands while Mary climbed over onto her stomach. I began with her back and was enjoying massaging her tender young flesh as I applied the oil."Mmmmm!" She responded as I neared the waistband of her panties. I wondered what she would say if I were to go inside her panties. Still, I skipped them and moved down to her legs. I slid my hands up and down Mary's shapely young legs coming really close to her pussy as I. We finished dinner at about 11pm, I paid the bill and we left. On the street Lisa and Jeanette were holding arms, seemingly to support each other after all the wine they had. I was walking behind them again, smiling at their not so stable course. Both were staying at the same hotel and I escorted them there. Once inside I decided to walk them to their rooms as well, which happened to be on the same floor. In the corridor Jeanette turned to me and said she had had a wonderful evening and had. The poor dear could not even arrange a sari, not that I suppose she’d ever have to wear one, the fortunate girl.Everyone knows that Class XI is a vexing year to be the new girl. Everybody else goes back as classmates to at least Class IX. The Hindi and Punjabi in the schoolyard would leave an American feeling left out. They don’t wear uniforms in that country -- as I said, the fortunate girl -- so our attire would be different. St. Mary’s was excellent in many respects, but not so good in.