She hesitated for a moment when she heard the plan, but I picked up the naughty glow in her eyes which was invitation enough.Me: Alright then, now ask...your college friend to come here.I knew about my friend’s college time lover and wanted her to invite him into the house. It was then time for stage two.We walked outside in the hall room. My friend’s husband was lying on the sofa. He got up the moment his eyes caught my sight.Me: Nisha, I hope you don’t mind if I borrow your husband for a few. His hand appeared to be playing with his dick as he looked through the blinds once again. When he shifted around, I almost dropped the beer I was drinking. His semi-soft cock had to be at least eleven or twelve inches long. He was slowly pulling on it with his hand, obviously wanting to jack off before he went back outside. As he stroked, his dick began to stand up, not getting any longer, but thickening to the size of a flashlight. He released the hand he had on the blinds and began to pull on. Showing me razor and cream she went out and suddenly after 5 minutes she came back to see me nude and said “u have to take my ass cherry today after fucking madam” I was shocked and asked her how and when and she smiled and came to me and squeezed balls tight till I shouted and immediately she kissed me on lips and said “stupid we will have 3 sum but I will have to prepare madam for your cock” and went off.I am out of bath and my clothes are not there I asked for the same and I was asked to. Only a half-hour had passed since she'd broken up with her boyfriend, Bobby.The night had started off perfect enough, much like that of any Senior Prom. All the girls had looked radiant in their prom dresses, the guys dressed to kill in their suits. At the center of it all had been Michelle Petrocelli and Bobby Fortuna, everyone's odds on favorites to be elected King and Queen of Prom Night.All through senior year, they had been the perfect couple. Bobby, the star quarterback of the All State.