Although they cared for each other deeply, they didn't have any real plans for life after graduation together. Of course, right now they didn't have p...ans for ANY life after graduation. "Right now", was their concern."Maybe so. But I think that blonde girl, Deborah, three doors down the hall might be a more interesting project. I've noticed she had like two dates in the Fall and since then nothing. I swear I've seen her turn her head when someone attractive goes past her." Really? She is cute.. At this moment in time she did not particularly care. Twenty minutes later she reluctantly decided to start getting ready for her first day back at the school she had been a student of for six years, this was her seventh, her final year. She reminded herself of this fact and it motivated her – the better she did, the more likely she would be out of this dump of a town in nine month’s time! Academic subjects at school were not her strong point but she loved drama, despite not really getting. They spotted me, and called me over, I hesitated, but relented, and approached the writhing mass or bodies, Jessica, one of the s****rs spoke ‘Hiya Terry, how are you?, do you like what you see?’ … I replied ‘Yes, but you and your s****r shouldn’t be having a lesbian relationship, it’s i****tuous’, Jessica replied ‘Fuck that, Anne-Marie and I have always shared each other’s bodies, we even lick each other out after having sex with the boys!, it’s fucking erotic!’, I must agree that the remark. He got on top of meand drove his cock into my body, then began to fuck. The faces blurred in my mind, as man after man cameinto the tent and used me. The sense of pleasure andpeace and languorous happiness grew greater so I hardlyknew what was going on anyway. After a long time I was alone, my pussy rubbed raw byall the cocks that had gone into me, my breasts achingand bruised, cut here and there by teeth and sharpfingers. I lay naked still, legs wide open, arms aboveme, flat on the blanket as.