Zwanghaft versucht sie sich an den gestrigen Abend zu erinnern. Erst jetzt bemerkt sie, dass sie seit gestern Abend, so gegen 24 Uhr nichts mehr weiß... Ihr fehlen jegliche Erinnerung daran was seit dem mit ihr passiert ist. Sie kann sich noch daran erinnern wie sie sich am Abend mit ihren Freundinnen in diesem Club, ein bisschen außerhalb von Frankfurt, getroffen hat. Sie wollten ihre Turniersieg vom Cheerleader-Wettbewerb ausgiebig feiern. Nadine und noch drei andere Mädchen in ihrem Alter,. Cardwell a gift to show a bond of trust between us, so that a relationship might develop...In short I wanted an older man to fuck me senseless!So the story... * * * I could already smell chlorine as I entered the changing room and put my bag down. Distant splashing met my ears as I sat down and looked around. I was surprised to see Mr.McGloughlin wasn't there, our PE teacher was crazy about being. Not as much as a fraction of and inch of her actual skin color was visible. Her areolas and vagina were shiny silver in color with an almost metal shine but pliable just like paint. Only the build of her frame itself was identifiable.My Zol, I don't even recognize my own fucking self, she thought. She watched as three other women stepped from their booths. They were identical to her. The only difference was their different hair lengths and their different builds and heights. When all four of. She suddenly felt Shyam’s hands on her head as he struggled to stand straight and gave out a muffled grunt. That was her cue, she moved her head on his cock slowly taking in as much as she could.It touched the back of her throat and made her gag a little. She quickly pulled it out to check the gagging and as quickly as she had taken it out she plunged it right back in straight to the back of the throat when she heard a moan. She quickly pulled out not wanting to gag. This much action had made.