Ifthere was only one Southern Belle fights that evening, it could be a very long night for the loser. If there were several matches, athletes from sev...ral surrounding colleges would have a very goodnight.The winning Belle was exempt from further competition for the night but was expected to spendthe remainder of the night behind the bar serving drinks. Of course, before she went behind thebar, her Master would order her to remove any remaining clothing so that nothing would besoiled if she. " I actually took her seriously and was about to tell her she was crazy if she thought I was going to serve her food in bed, when I felt her hand groping my lap. As the smiles faded from our faces, I felt Whitney's fingers searching for my cock through the pajamas I still wore. Sitting beside her, her other arm wrapping about my neck and pulling me down so our mouths could once again convene in passion. As we rekindled the fire we'd started less than a dozen hours before, I felt her begin to. After all she had undergone first cumming in her life.After completion of the cum spray on her body also Naresh inserted his lund in my mouth. I licked it with great enthusiasm and enjoyed the cum juices over it.My vigorous licking and sucking made his cock hard again and now he asked me to be a doggy like on sofa and stood by the side of sofa. He inserted fingers on my choot lips and widened them and in one stroke inserted his whole length in my love tunnel. My pussy was ready to welcome it so. “Emma,” Charlotte whispered. “Why are you telling me?”Emma raised her tear-stained face and looked pleadingly at Charlotte. “I can’t tell anyone else. My Mum would kill me. Fiona’s gone to London and now Deirdre’s decided she wants to be a nun, she’d probably tell my Mum to stop me even looking about an abortion”“So I’m the last resort?”Emma nodded and sobbed again, her face in her hands. Charlotte took a deep breath, raised her eyes to heaven then hugged Emma.“It’s ok. We’ll sort something.