She groaned as she felt it deep in her, the bumps of the spiral rubbing and stimulating her insides. Momentarily frozen to get used the size, she ligh...ly rubbed her clit with two fingers, keeping herself aroused. The slick juices coated the horn, mixing with remnants of the rainbow. She began to move upward, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as she did so. The spiral rubbed the fleshy walls inside her relentlessly, creating a sensation previously unknown to her. Just starting, orgasms were already. A bitch who needed to be brought down a peg or two. I know she’s been my friend for well over ten years now but still the bitch will pay. Heavily. I went over last nights events with amazing clarity considering the amount I had drunk whilst I got ready for the shower. The Day Before. Jessica’s Party. Jasmine. It was a bright Friday afternoon, we had all finished with College for the week and spirits were high. For the next two weeks we were free from College due to it. Dropping her hand and reaching behind her back she unzipped her dress,letting it fall to the ground. Her breasts stood out magnificently, shewore no bra. Putting her thumbs into her thong straps she pulled themdown to her ankles, stood back up and kicked them away. Her pussy wasclean shaven."Take a look lover, it'll be a while before you stick your dick into mypussy again, sleep in the fucking spare room." With this she turned andnaked walked out of the room.Devastated the first thing I noticed. "Two of your breakfast specials, please." I ordered."Uh-huh and what to drink?" Two coffees, please?" Sure thing, Honey. Anything else?" Yes, actually. Do you know if a Bill and Audrey Olsen still live here?" I asked."Who wants to know?" Bonnie countered, suspiciously, her brow raised. I guess the community here looks out for their own."I'm trying to get in touch with them. I, uh, used to be their foster kid a long time ago." I knew how outlandish that sounded as I was saying it."Foster kid?".