Little runnels of vomit stained your dress & so I tossed it into the sink before I reached out & eased My fingers under your lace thong & tugged it do...n. Your dark patch of curls sprang into view & I felt My huge black cock bulge suddenly before I moved your thongs down further & pulled them off completely to leave your pouting pussy lips peeping from the triangle of pubic hair. I licked My lips almost u*********sly as I observed the delicate whorled petals & then I reluctantly tore My gaze. “We’re just glad you’re back, sweetie.” Samantha stepped away from her own locker, joining Emily and Donna. The word SLUT was proudly scrawled in black marker on Samantha’s perfectly toned abdomen. Emily realized that WHORE was similarly written on Donna’s tummy ... and, for that matter, all the cheerleaders in the locker room had equally similar epithets lovingly emblazoned on their flesh.Plucking a black marker off a nearby bench, Samantha crouched down slightly to inscribe the words CUM. Donna tilted her head towards her and when they were face to face Donna brushed her lips over Sheila's.As Sheila didn't pull away I rubbed her shoulders and unbuttoned her jacket, taking it off rubbed her through her blouse. Donna was kissing her in a more solid way to the point that Sheila put her arm round Donna's neck, as the two girls snogged away I unbuttoned sheila's blouse and took it off over her shoulders.Donna placed her hand on Sheila's breast and fondled her as I unclipped her bra,. "This is not going the way I planned and hoped."She picked up the phone and dialled home."Hi, Mum! I'm back ... Staying with friends ... You don't know them nor did I until ten days or so ago ... I don't know. Wires have got crossed somewhere. I'm coming home next weekend for Gran's eightieth ... No, Mum, of course not. I wouldn't miss it for the world ... OK, Mum. Love to Dad. 'Bye." Which wires got crossed?" asked Bea flatly."None," replied Jenny falling to her knees in front of her. "I lied.