I guess it all started when I was eighteen. I have always been blessed with good looks. I wore my hair up in a tight blonde pony tail. I was always we...l turned out and made up. Looking back on it, I guess I was a bit stuck up and thought myself a bit special. I know quite a few boys did too. They were always hitting on me and trying to get into my knickers, but I was not having it. It was only a couple of weeks after I had left home and moved into my flat that I met James. I had a job working. When she started to cum for the third time I push a wet finger against her rosebud going in to the second knuckle. It was like a bomb went off inside of her, and in seconds my whole lap area was soaked with her cum. She was saying something that weren't any kind of words I had ever heard before as she stopped moving, so I took over pushing myself in as deep as I can go but at the same time pulling my now two fingers part way out of her rosebud, then reverse it. I felt myself getting ready as. I recalled how I couldnt imagine how my poor ass was going to survive the night, and how watching it now I wondered the same thing again. Ronald was very methodical in how he was taking my ass. He probably could have gone faster, but he took the entire two minutes to make my ass fully engulf him. Technically he took slightly longer as I watched on screen another moment I didnt understand happening. Once it was time for me to get to work on Heather, Ronald pulled out a few inches even though he. Leslie decides to accept Alice’s invitation to her bachelorette party, which she also has today. Counting Andy, Skylar, and myself, there are ten of us at the party. Most are people we knew back in school, and few others are Andy’s co-workers. I’m the only girl.The guys start drinking right away, getting themselves into various drinking games. There’s also plenty of party snacks, from chips and salsa to cheese and crackers. In the dining room, there are a few people playing cards now. I watch.