My plan was for Janice and I to stay in one room, and for the boys to stay in the other. The boy's plan was probably to get Janice and I drunk, and ea...h couple would have a room to themselves to screw. As it worked out, nobody got a room at all.The week before the game, I introduced Janice to Billy one night in the cafeteria. I think they had talked in the student center some, so it wasn't exactly a blind date, but they didn't know each other very well. I had been dating Don for about two. But he sensed that this wasn’t just a come-on.“Look,” he continued. “You’re a beautiful girl, and if you were older, I’m sure Ella and I would welcome you into our bedroom.”It was then that he noticed her sleeves had ridden up her arms a few inches, exposing the bruises. He then noticed that there was a cut, not quite healed, on her lip.“Um, those are some nasty looking bruises. How did you get them?”“Just me being clumsy,” she mumbled, looking away again.“Is there anything I can help you with?. I learned the pleasure of masturbation through my brother. Let me explain. My brother and I always shared the same bedroom. We slept in the same bed until I was I think 7-8, then we had separate beds in the same room (bunk beds) I slept on top, he on the bottom. Our bedroom was separated from our parent's room by French doors. Many nights (I mean many nights) Bill and I would be awaken by the moans and wails of mom. And after sex, or between bouts, they would really talk and it was always about. I wanted him to fuck me. I could not wait to feel his big black cock inside of my wet and well stretched cunt. I put my hands on his shoulders and pulled him to me. I felt his dick brush against the inside of my thighs. He used his hand to guide it between my legs and I felt it touching my swollen labia. But he did not actually penetrate my sloppy cunt. Mr. V just moved down some inches…I felt a hard pressure. I felt that pressure pushing at the cock already in my tight ass. I cried and shouted.