She was groggy, disoriented. Herlast memories were indistinct, but her tender pussy testifiedthat she had indeed been fucking someone. She tried to mo...eand discovered she couldn't. Her hands were tied above herhead somehow and her ankles were also secured. Fear washedover her. Where was she? She realized she was naked undersome sort of coarse blanket and there was a sensation ofmovement, as if the whole room were rocking. She assumed itwas the scotch she had so freely consumed making her. Her hot pussy, slight moans and Priya’s presence makes it more erotic. I started fucking her madly and she came on my cock. She asked me to satisfy the guest. Hearing this Priya’s eyes gone wide. I cleaned my self and went near Priya, she was sexily asking me to stay away.I literally bounced over her she was smiling and saying no. I liplocked with her tasting her juicy lips, she was responding well, it was an intense kiss like mad lovers, she was turning me on like anything. While I was. .. seemed to vanish, then I come over with the key you gave me when we were 14 ... and I walk in on you and your brother Randall, making hot love in your own bed. How long have you two been ... been ... been doing this?”“Only about four and a half weeks, it all started when I got the part of Maria in WEST SIDE STORY...”Carol went on to tell her long-time friend, about everything that happened, in glorious teenage detail. As she was finishing up, I came down the stairs, causing them to look over. "Honey, I saw that outfit in Alberson's window yesterday," laughed Laura. "I might have worn it twenty-five years ago, but..." But nothing. You've still got the body for it. Hasn't she, Vivian?" Bonnie's right about one thing. You do still have the body, girl!" smiled the attractive black."Oh, you must want a favor!" laughed the professor's wife."No, it's true. I've got other friends your age and none -- and I mean NONE of them, looks as good as you." If you don't believe us, ask Donald,".