Wearing a pair of scruffy jeans and a sports shirt, I wandered over to him wearing my work uniform, a skirt and shirt. I was enticed by his rugged loo...s. I discovered he was in college also, doing a sports science degree. I'd be shocked if I remembered his name, my memory got drowned out by a large amount of alcohol. I do however remember his very well built chest, his striking blue eyes, and how I was entranced by him. I can't remember how we got talking, or what we were talking about, but I. We finally broke the kiss, cleaned up, and walked out on the terrace. Standing at the railing, side by side, we looked over the courtyard and at the plateau beyond. There were people everywhere. The masons were playing waltzes in the courtyard while couples danced across the open space. Tables under the archways held more food than one of Mrs. Mendoza’s courtyard gatherings. The musicians chose that moment to break into the “Vienna Waltz”.Taking a step back, I presented myself to Anna with a. I know you love all that cock sucking and cum and the sound they make. You ought to at least come and check it out." Judy had me figured out. Even when I wanted to pretend I wasn't so slutty, she knew what I liked and what I was really like, not who I pretended to be. When I was s*******n, I pretended to be a normal middle-class Los Angeles teenage girl about sex, not the "nympho" I was. "Nympho" was the insult used in those days for women and girls with a big appetite. I think it was in all. So as he was entering her she would moan and as he went deeper she got louder. Once fully in her she was grinding her hips again and mumbling 'fuck me' and he started fucking her. She opened her legs up for him and kept up saying fuck me, like she had no control over it. She would open her eyes but they were so glazed over we knew she was out of it. The room was dim so we weren't worried at all. So we watched him give it to her for 10'min or so and she fucked back. Then he unloaded in her pussy.