” I said as I escorted the still cum covered slut out to her car. As I turned and went back into the frat house, I noticed the dean of students pu...l up and park behind her car.I slipped behind another car and back to a position where I could hear them speak.“Well, Ms. Wendy, you look like you have enjoyed an excellent evening of depravity at the SMK house.” He said to her.“Why, yes I did, Dean. I know you would have loved to watch my spiral into depravity in a gang bang.” She replied.“Glad. You still don’t always have to be such an asshole to people.”“I am who I am, Princess,” Taylor said with a cocky smile he’d learned worked well on Whitaker.“Don’t I know it. Now get your ass in the bedroom,” she said, pointing angrily at the door across from them. “I still want to get some of that practice you promised earlier before you pass out.”Taylor laughed and followed her directions.Sunlight streamed between the blinds covering the window next to their bed; the light from its scattered. And the color set off sparks in her blonde hair. But Elly May had spent most of her time outdoors in the same get-up, and the bikini exposed a rather bizarre tan line across her belly and a "V" of tan down the valley of her breasts.Choking back her laughter, Miss Hathaway insisted the outfit was perfect and had the sales clerk wrap it up. On the way back to the Clampett's mansion, she tried to explain tan lines to Elly May, gave up, and just insisted that the girl put on her suit and get some. I pull them out and move back up to her and kiss her ever so passionately. She savors the taste of her own sweet nectar. I stare into her eyes again, sit up onto my knees, spread her legs further and guide my raging cock to her waiting pussy. I slowly begin to penetrate her, feeling inch by inch being engulfed by a hot, juicy, never-ending tunnel of pleasure. The next thing I knew was I was fully in her, up to my balls. I pull out and thrust back in. We get into a rhythm and I can hear her.