As I follow you through it you turn around to face me just as the door shuts, pushing me up against it as you reach for the door lock so no one else c...n come in and pinning me between you and the door with your firm, delicious body. I squirm uncomfortably and say "not here..." half heartedly as your left hand moves to my hip and your right slides up the back of my neck and into my hair as you press your lips against mine, your leg forcing it's way between mine as we kiss. I try to turn my head. Brittany was a 20 year old with short blonde hair and attractive face marked with acne. Traci was a 21 year old African-American who was rather quiet and exuded intelligence.And then there was me. I was a 19 year old from a growing Atlanta suburb. I had just finished my freshman year in a Florida college and was still trying to decide what I wanted to be. I had done pretty well in school, making the Dean's List both semesters but had no illusions that things wouldn't get progressively harder.. I was before time and chose a good spot to be able to see everything in hiding.The waiting was killing me, anyways the scene started first Gaya came up with washed clothes and then came komal, he was already shaking his tool, i was stunned to see how big it was and amused where he was hiding it. As soon as komal aunty was on top he held her breast from behind and was pressing them hard, i realise that she was also equally participating, she held his tool in the mean time shook it vigorously and. I asked if she'd like to play a game and she asked inqisitively "what game?".I said that she's always being chatted up by various guys and most of the time they get nothing. What if they ALL get to fuck her? "All of them!!". Yes, I told her. "All the guys chat to you to hopefully get the chance to fuck you so what if you let them?". She giggled and said that it sounded like a good game. We had a few drinks in various bars and then went to her favourite club. We grabbed some drinks and sat down..