When we returned with new drinks and some chips and fruit the conversation started up anew. “Did you know that Debbie really likes Scott?” Rita sa...d. Debbie was a mutual friend, a petite redhead, in the same year as Rita, but a little older; I played sports with her brothers.“I suspected as much because at their party she was always trying to sit beside him. Does he like her?” I said.”Don’t know.”The three of us had recently been at a party given by Debbie’s older brothers.”Now promise you. I ... wouldn't ... be ... fucked." Cindy was ramming her cock into Courtney with each word she spoke."No, I didn't you dumb bitch." I said I wouldn't fuck you today. I didn't. Cindy fucked you. And it looks to me like she still is." Jim couldn't hold his laughter back.Indeed, Cindy was pumping her blood covered "cock" hard in and out of Courtney's bloody pussy. After about ten minutes of hard fucking, Cindy grew tired. She gave the cunt one last hard ram before roughly jerking her "cock". I looked on as Creepy John’s fingers massaged the bud of my clit through my tights and panties. “Mr Schneider, please…” I pleaded weakly. “Please stop…”But the truth was, my body didn’t want him to stop. My legs had opened up before him, welcoming and encouraging him to kiss and caress the most intimate areas of my body.I should have felt disgusted and revolted by creepy John’s actions. I should have resisted him and objected to his advances. But I didn’t want to. I was actually enjoying the. , and Nichole." The guests started to murmur and quietlyspeculate about the fact that the Americans were not only the guests ofhonor but they were related to a powerful and influential guest.Hannah calmed down a bit after seeing the Gormans and made her wayaround the room again, taking in the shocked expressions from theguests. Nichole tried her hardest to hide her contempt, they had turnedcoat and were acting respectful whereas a few minutes before they wereopenly insulting Hannah and Paige..