Sara was short and stocky, whereas I was taller at 5'4" she was jet black haired and hairy and I the polar opposite, blond to fair, and no pubes to sp...ak off.Some girls called us lesbians, not to our faces, of course not, I think they were just jealous of our close friendship.I once fancied her older brother when I started getting sexual urges during my ovulation periods. One night we two were up in her room listening to music and lying on her big bed, when her brother came in. he had been out. Her mouth moved up and down on it in slow motion, as she felt Ted’s finger stroke her very hard clit. Marcia wanted a taste of Joan’s shaven honeypot so she released Larry’s cock, motioned for Ted to stop licking Joan, and she went over to Joan and started kissing her, pushing her tongue as far as it would go into her mouth. Their breasts and nipples rubbed against each other as their hands worked up and down on each other’s bodies. Marcia moved her head down Joan’s body, licking at her. Oh I can’t stand time standing still like this. Come home and get married Darcy. Diane, xxxxx.’ Brushing away flies, Darcy looked at the younger females and the lonely-looking older women but that all looked away quickly, or didn’t even look at him. Who could blame them? His greasy hair was over his collar, his clothes were worn and dirty and his teeth were yellow. An older man with pink cheeks and a mincing walk looked at him, staring very intensely. Darcy buried his face in front of the. Her eyes now focussed on the figure hunched in the furthest bed from her. The mumbling figure swayed from side to side, even in the half light the distress on her face was clear.Jane decided to investigate the strange behaviour of the unknown room mate. As she approached the bed it became clear that the distressed woman was avidly pleasuring herself. The half-crazed eyes met Jane's.To her amazement Jane recognised the madness within; she shuddered. Why was this woman so distraught? The sweat.