I had known Mandy my entire life, being just a few months older than her. Her mom and my mom had been high school buddies, along with...and oh, this g...ts tricky and complicated, Jennifer’s mom! Yes, Jennifer, Mandy and I had known each other since before we were old enough to walk. Mandy was the quintessential cheerleader; in fact she looked like a cheerleader no matter how she was dressed. She was always bouncy, cheerful, outgoing, and smiling. At average height for a girl, dirty blonde hair. "Gonna get you some big nigga dick tonight white boy" he taunted. He pulled my thong to the side and spit on my ass rubbing it into my hole. He rubbed his head against my asshole and I started to get nervous, this was alot thicker than I had ever taken. He grunted and slipped the head in, and I went into ecstasy. I could no longer control myself and pushed back against him. He started pumping himself into me and my hole slowly stretched. Soon he wasn't holding back, and I swear in the quiet. I began rubbing her sockfeet again and asked her, “When do you want to do it?” She replied,”I will be ready to do it in two weeks.” “I want to go for several walks in my socks and/or sneakers with my boyfriend and girlfriends and get a few pairs of sneakers wet, muddy and cut a few pair up before you break my feet and legs.” I said, “That sounds like fun.” She smiled and said, “It will be, but the best part will be the sock and sneaker orgy I am going to throw.” “I want to have 20+ guys fuck. We busied ourselves drying each other’s bodies and towelling our hair. Nassri pulled my damp locks up on top of my head and secured them with combs and the girls pulled each other’s back into rough ponytails that I thought quite suited them. We wrapped up in soft sumptuous bathrobes and Laisha excused herself, to return only moments later with a tray of chilled white wine and a big pot of hot coffee. We sat together on the long low couch and chatted as we drank. I complimented them on their.