“I’m not as young as I used to be,” she uttered to an empty room.She closed her eyes. The party was going so well, why the hell did they have to...start playing drinking games?“You okay”, came a voice from the door. It was Joel, her husband. “I just need a few minutes”. She could feel the bed slump as he sat next to her.“You know, you really shouldn’t drink so much, especially at you own party”.“Why? Are you going to take advantage of me?” she replied in a mocking tone, not even bothering to open. Inside there was no bra and her breast jumped a bit. Her tits were firm, soft and round-shaped with brown nipples. She slowly opened my top. I felt shy looking at her.Riya: It’s okay baby, you don’t have to feel shy. It’s okay to love girls. It’s okay to kiss a girl. (smiling seductively)She was trying to make me feel totally natural and not let my disgust takeover. Her soft soothing words were creating magic and I was willing to try. She then went to lick my armpits and put my hands above my. His whole attitude was much improved, as was Brenda’s, of course.“Meet Whitney White. That girl over there is Whitney Tavington, of course, and that’s Lola Hamid, just so you know. I love how Ben is adding more and more of our old friends and acquaintances to an already widespread orgy. What’s next, adding celebrities?” Mireya giggled while kissing my chest.“How does Lamar know her?” I asked as I really put my tongue into action, devouring Whitney White’s delicious ass.“Small world, my friend.. I heard Reggie tell her about it yesterday. She knows Reggie makes me do it. Reggie intends to whore her out. She's going to make her undress under the bleachers and sell her to the boys at school for sex at lunchtime just like she does me.I took off my normal clothes while Reggie examined Marsha. One of my new slut outfits is hanging behind her door for me. It's the wrap around dress with the belt closure. There aren't any buttons or snaps to hold it closed. There was apparently a button at.