The black skirt and deep purple blouse put me in mind of one of the goth/dark industrial nights at the local club. When I saw her approach the food ta...le I went too. “Do you go to ‘Hell Night’ at the Hangman’s Palace?” “Yeah.” “I thought you looked familiar. But I also thought if I said ‘Hi, you look familiar’ it would sound like a line.” She smiled, “Sounds like a line anyway but it is a better line than the other.” “I’m Lupe,” I said. “Eloni,” she said offering her hand. “So what brings you. Even though Sindys features were twisted now with passion, there was no mistaking this young twenty-something was hot. Her blue eyes were wide set, and she had a fine, straight nose. Those parted lips were pouting in a sensual way. The long, graceful neck was creamy, and a pulse could be seen beating there. Beneath the light uniform blouse rose a pair of firm tits that made Mirandas mouth water. Sindys tits rose now, swiftly, as Sindy breathed with eager passion. Miranda fondled Sindys writhing. Marks cock! I remember everything! The TV starts playing the same big tit porno. He's moving towards me, his huge black cock swaying back and forth."This is just what I've missed ever since I got out of juvenile detention." You don't want to do this Ty! I'm your friend!"That just makes him laugh. "I'm not friends with faggots, now open wide. The game is ready for you." I try to run and he pushes me back on to the bed, his massive arms rip my shirt off like a pro wrestler. He pushes my pants and. Oddly enough, for an otherwise liberated woman, Deanna preferred white cotton panties to thongs. Even so, they went well with her pale skin and her soft, ladylike exterior that masked her willingness to experiment sexually. Then again, thought Summer, who said that a lady couldn?t be open-minded? They weren?t mutually exclusive, except in the opinions of the sort of women who said things like ?nice girls don?t do that? and other such rubbish.When they were both nude, Summer approached Deanna.