We had got a lot of alcohol ( NO ALCHOHOL NO PARTY ) and spend the night chilling out and drinking.We sat outside, played drinking games and then star...ed to do dares with most of us tipsy. One of my friends and a girl had been talking to each other for a while and had met up with each other a few times. He was dared to kiss which then he kissed her to which all slightly turned us on a bit. I had been talking to one of the other girls during the night as well and my dare was to kiss her for at. ”There was a beautiful blouse with a pretty low neckline; it was all lace and very sheer material in antique white. The matching skirt was a cobalt blue with a hint of lace, slit up one side to almost my ass! The open-toe heels were four inch with a nice little ankle strap and, they matched the skirt perfectly. Everything else was satin and white and lace – a strapless bra that was next to nothing, a matching garter belt, very brief lace bikini panties and lace topped white stockings. Damn…I. "More, more. Deeper! Please deeper!" I continued to plead, and she would give me another inch, and another round of slightly deeper fucking would ensue, only leading to more pleading and ever so slight increases in the depths of her thrusts. Soon I was crying in frustration and begging her to fuck her bitch hard and deep, "Fuck my bitch ass. Fuck me just like a bitch needs to be fucked."Finally relenting, Monica plunged into my ass, and fucked me hard, pushing my face down into the bed, all the. She fed on him with her emotions, making her feel empty most of the time. After all, how can one find fulfillment with something that is not there? She pressed her head to the mattress, the silk of the sheet soothing her cheek was a poor substitute for the imprint left behind from last night. She could still smell him there. The scent of his hair on the pillow, the smell of sweat and skin on the sheets, the tinge of his essence on her own body, it was enough to drive anyone out of their mind..