I have never been so fucked, nor felt so freaking sexy, so alive, so…just fucking wonderful!”Tilly smiled. “I told you. Trust me. I know you, an... I understand your body – probably better than you do.” And she leaned down and lightly kissed Cat again, then straightened up.“Rest now. We’re starting to pack up. I’ll come back and walk you to your car. We need to talk.” And she got up.How long Cat drifted there, she could not tell, but it was a magical time, detached from the world and all that was. I look over to Dave and he's already getting off on this sight. I finally return to Pamela, once again reaching under her skirt. This time I touch her pussy through her panties. I caress, I stroke until I feel Pamela's wetness. I slowly pull her panties to one side and slowly run a finger up and down her slit, teasing, probing, felling the soft flesh and coarse pubic hair. Finally, as Pamela starts to moan and squirm, her legs opening, I insert one finger inside her opening, my finger now. More were on their way. The party had started. Later that night, when everyone had a good buzz, things really started to escalate for the better. People started to make out, and sneak off to the bathroom for blowjobs and quickies. Also, someone had brought weed. A lot of weed. Almost everyone had gotten high in a bout half an hour of the hash being broken out. I was sitting on the couch, passing a blunt to my friend Jeremy, when Aisha, one of the cheerleaders at my school walked up to me. She. One by one they opened, revealing his muscular chest. He took his arms out of the sleeves, finally giving me a view of his bare torso. I stroked his arm while he began to undo the buttons on my dress. There were quite a few, which made my anticipation mount. My abundant flesh swelled out as the top buttons came open — down and down, more skin was revealed. He pulled me by the hand to a kneeling position, as my dress fell off, he rose in front of me. I immediately opened his belt, wrestled his.