It was the last party of the year and Greg promised he’d stay with her to keep her comfortable since she was most definitely not used to these kinds...of things. Instead, a few hours into the night, when some people had left, but most others were still going strong (if a little drunkenly) dancing and partying, Greg had excuses himself out of nowhere and disappeared.Fifteen minutes had passed before she found him in one of the guest bedrooms, his cock sliding into Amanda’s slutty goth cunt.Anna. If I kept on the way I was heading though, I was moving in the direction of becoming a pest. I called Ernie back, and told him to tell Brenda that I'd leave her alone from now on.It was another week before she called me again. It was a dreary day outside. There was rain, and it was cold as well. It was a Saturday, and I was putting off doing all of the chores I kept meaning to do, but never seemed to get around to. I either had to buy some new clothes or else wash the ones I did have. My. You're going last and if you can't fuck her, that's your loss!" I almost screamed.A loud grunt coming from the fucking pair turned my attention. It was too high of a sound to be Jimmy and he always fucks for 10 or15 minutes. She shrieked loudly just as Chris's head popped up. I couldn't take my eyes off of her as she began thrashing around, jerking as if she was being shocked. Her back arched hard and then she laid still for several seconds while Jimmy jack hammered into her."Fuck yea!" Grant. I thought it was forsomeone else and I asked mommy, "There must be some mistake mom, this isa dress."She laughed and said to me, "No sweetheart, that is your dress here isanother." The tag said, 'To Kristine.' So ever since I have been calledKristine. Moms made me try everything on, do different girl poses in the dressesand the lingerie. I It all really sucked. I even got a feather duster togo with my maids dress and she forced me to put the maids dress and theapron on, over the pink panties.