She tuned on the television. From her aunt's collection of video tapes, she chose one of her favorites, the one where a handsome Arab sheik roamed the...desert fucking every cunt he came across.She lay down next to Jack, her head on his lap, smelling her pussy juice wafting up from his recently fucked cock, sexy, pungent. His cock-shaft smelled wonderful, mixed with his strong prick odor. She took a deep breath and inhaled the spicy scent.On the television screen, the handsome sheik had just. Still, Mike's invitation had come as a shock since she was just a sophomore.She had spent the rest of the week in a somewhat manic state, shopping, finding just the right thing to wear to the weekend get-together. She had settled on a short, sheer burgundy dress that showed off her (now) shapely legs and other curves. Though her breasts were still small, she had obtained one of those water bras that made it look as though she had "more to offer". Once her mother saw her in the new outfit she. . should be angry. And being duped was the least of what Bobby had done to them. There were, in a sense, eleven people in the room. Five of them were nestled deep inside five of the others, floating, unconcerned, warm and safe. The women carrying them, though, were not so serene, and they wanted to blame their condition on Bobby.But try as they could to be angry with him for his deception, all of those women had loved him on some level, and been loved back, and his answers about why he had done. She was soon secure to the table tits down and naked, laughing as he licked her fanny for her, which of course was good fun, though unwittingly facing my camera, her facial expression changed a fair bit when he started to really spank her, something I knew she enjoyed though if only gently applied. Andy working from the feet end of her body took it she was protesting just to arouse him more, role play style, and upped the strength of the spanks even more, which in turn upped her voice a.