She just wanted to spice up life. So, back to Jennifer, despite being shy Jennifer communicated with boys, not a lot ... ut she did get along with few...of them, like most girls she kept most female friends and she loved them all, she had male friends as well, but she knew her limits. Jennifer followed her own very fashion, brown hair tied up in a pony tail, pouty lips pursed, making them even softer. Decent pair of tight jeans and a t-shirt, she didn't like to reveal a lot, but she wasn't old. He didn't hold back."Now… in it goes," he gasped."Yes… all of it. Take my useless fucking cherry."He rammed forward to bury the crown of his throbbing prick far inside her. She grunted rather than cry out. She went limp for a moment, staring at the ceiling beyond his wide shoulders.Then his cock started going in and out. An ecstatic shiver went sweeping over her entire sweaty body.Then she bucked and felt his balls implanted against the crack of her ass. She also felt the hard bone of his. She sucked his cock into her mouth and began to give him head, vigorously."Slow down, Kay, we're in for a long night."As Kelly obeyed, he snapped again, pointed at Carol then pointed at Angie's cunt.She crawled over, swaying her hips and shoulders, coming up on Angie like a jungle cat strolling down a path. She looked up at Angie and licked her lips seductively."You were wrong, I'm not sixteen. Ever been finger-fucked and had your titties licked by a fifteen-year-old?"Angie looked at her,. It was all open brick, metal girders, and support beams. The bulk of the room was dedicated to a sunken dance floor: more of a pit, really. The DJ was directly across, and the bar along the right-hand wall. An antique, spiral staircase wound up to a balcony made of an open metal grill. It was one of his favorite features of the place: particularly when daring girls in their short skirts would hang out up there giving everyone a nice view down below. The balcony wound around the outer wall,.