We used to come home after closing the last club just before dawn and I would immediately crash. Jill was in college and had a few more years of heavy...duty drinking on me; I tried to keep up with her but usually failed miserably. One morning after one of these long nights of drinking, I awoke with the strangest feeling...I tried to think back to the details of the night before for something that could explain it. My memories of the last few hours of those types of nights was non-existent; I. He cupped my bare boobs in his hands and got mad at my hard and round nipples and bit and sucked them hard. I loved the pain and the pleasure. While still sucking my tits, he slipped his hand into my skirt and into my panty and inserted his finger into my pussy. He was excited as my hole was moist and he licked his finger. How I loved him fingering me, rubbing my pussy lips and inserting his fingers into my wet core! He caressed my thighs and pinched my big ass. And then he started undressing. Hergirlfriend Kristin and her roommate Jill. She'd heard them outside the doorthis morning."Can I help you?" Jamie asked.The shorter of the two women spoke. "Can I help you?" she mocked, in a highpitched voice. "Yes, you little bimbo, you can tell me why you're fucking myboyfriend Jimmy!" I...don't know anyone...named Jimmy," she stammered. Jamie realized that sheno longer desired this woman as he had. Jimmy had been horny and was willingto have sex with any woman who would give him the time of. As the warm feeling flooded through her body, she closed her eyes. Immediately the face of H appeared before her, that incredibly handsome face, twisted into a sinister grin just before he had plunged his cock into her bottom. She felt the surge of wetness between her thighs, sighing deeply, she drifted off to sleep.Frank’s side of the bed was empty when she awoke, checking the clock she saw that it was still before eight o’clock. She heard to clatter of pans from downstairs, realising that.