I went up behind Allison ready to pay her back for the other day. I pulled out my cock and lifted her skirt. She was reluctant at first until I pulled...her thong aside and put two fingers into her pussy. I think she thought I was just going to finger fuck her again, but I was making sure she was well lubricated for my cock. Suddenly, I grabbed her hips and guided my cock into her soaking wet cunt all the way in one thrust. She reached behind and tried to push me out, but I continued to thrust in. “Right, chocks away!” She laughed.The girls let go of Margaret, immediately she sunk down onto James’s cock in one quick movement, she gave out a muffled scream, his thick shaft went straight through her hymen, it’s always been said the longer a girl hangs on to her virginity, the tougher the membrane became. And with the sound of the thud it must have been pretty thick. Even James jumped; not realising as to why there was so much pain the others had accepted him with no trouble. Margaret was. I kept looking at her boobs. My dick started to get hard. But I had my underwear to control my dick. I complemented her in a polite way so that she can be free with me in that dress. And I drove her to a exclusive hotel called N grill which is pretty famous in Hyderabad. When I suggested her to have a drink with me she was not sure because she told me that she gets tipsy for one 30ml Vodka. I told her that everything will be fine and suggested her to take a cocktail with raspberry juice. And we. ‘It’s agreed, we kill the bitch. As soon as possible.’Oh, don’t worry, dear reader, we’re not really planning on killing someone. We’d like to, but we’re not that violent or bloodthirsty. Becky is, or was, I should say, our bass player in our band, the Pastels. So named because of our love of 80’s new wave, power pop and we all dress the part with big hair, pastels, etc. I play guitar and sing lead, Deanna plays lead guitar and sings, Kim plays keyboards, Violet plays drums and sings, and Becky.