Short brown hair in a messy boy cut, big eyesand lots of freckles, even more than Sarah, who was the Queen of Sun-spots. Muscle tee, cut off jeans, n... shoes. Under the pier lights,the newcomer had this pixie-ish look, but sort of wiry, with well-defined shoulders. Definitely a boy, I thought, except for the teewhich looked pretty girly, like something from one of Sarah's belovedAlloy fashion catalogs."Looking for us?" I asked, already on the defensive. I figured thiswas some straggler from. Itwas a strong one I usually used for streaks only, but here I was moregenerous.While the dye was working I raided Diane's room. She had almost finisheduniversity and was about to move further south but still it was her roomand her home and so she stored lots of her clothes here. I opted for aplain white satin bra and panty set, a pink top with "hot babe" printedup front and a white mini-skirt. Some white frilly ankle-socks and whitesneakers with pink laces completed the outfit.Back in the. His Black Bulk had hovered over her lovely and shapely white teenage form. His greed and lust had made him brutal as his huge cock had torn aside her hymen and thrust inside. For nearly two hours, he had thrust and ground his cock deep inside her. The brief pain had slowly passed, and been replaced with pleasure. His black heaviness, at first frightening was now arousing as she lay pinned beneath his thrusting masculinity. Her slim white arms had clasped him tight and egged him on with hot. It didn't feellike I'd been out for long, and then I felt someone move on top of meagain. Forcing my eyes to focus I saw that I was face-to-face withAlicia's cleavage! I tried to scream but it came out muffled. Slowlyshe leaned up and then looked down at me confused. My face must havebeen beet red and then she threw her arms over her chest."Eww, Harold you fucking pervert! What were just doing with your face inmy chest?" M-m-me?" I stammered. Jeez, I sounded like a nervous high schooleragain..