I felt someone’s finger slip into my pussy, and a hand reach under my chest and pull a tit over to the side, my body was being mauled, I could hear ...oaning and sounds from the other girls as they were being mauled. Than right next to my head I heard the sound of a cock being pushed into a cunt and the distinctive slapping a s it was pounded in and out, I than felt the first cock of the night pushed into me, there was the sound of sex all around me, someone grabbed me by my ears and lifted my. "Fuck me, fuck me stupid, make me scream. Hurt me, Jamie, ram your cock up into my cunt, do it baby, fucking shag me."I couldn't last, I knew I couldn't. Even as I tried to think of things that would turn me off, she clutched at me, her tongue duelled with mine, she heaved herself up at me and wrapped her legs around me, she swore at me, and suddenly she stiffened."Jamie, oh Jamie, yes, yes, yes."Her eyes seemed to roll back into her head, she shook, her whole body trembled, her lips drew back. "She freezes. I lean down a bit and smell her hair."intoxicating. Damn it smells good."She's kinda surprised I like it, it's not her favorite. Doesn't matter. I place my hands on each arm, a warm chill runs through my body, my cock hardens. The sexual tension rises. She doesn't react to my move. I run my hands up and down her arms and she wiggles her ass into my body, a small purr rumbles from her throat. She spins around, looks up at me, our eyes connect. This isn't love, it's lust,. "By one of the world's leading jazz harpists." Cool," Joe, the trip leader said. "I picked up an album of jazz harp last month. It was called Harp Strings. It was awful damn good." She's the woman who did it," Scooter grinned. "Myleigh Harris. You know Crystal Chladek, right?" Yeah, sure," both said."She was her college roommate," Scooter grinned."No shit?" Joe grinned. He stood up, put his fingers in his mouth, and gave a shrill whistle to get the attention of his party. "Hey, folks!" he.