I knew I should take a moment to compose myself but my clit was throbbing. I had been holding back my impending orgasm for far too long. Opening the d...or back into the kitchen I saw my panties laying on the floor. I smiled as I thought, “I won’t be needing them right now.” I made it up the stairs to the bedroom as quickly as I could. I moved onto the bed next to Craig and shook him by the shoulder. Craig rolled over and asked, “What’s up?”He could hear the desperation in my voice as I said, “I. " He lifted his covers and India climbed in and snuggled up against him.Cutter tucked the covers in around her and put his arms around her. Then he fell asleep and so did India.The next morning, it was still raining. It was gray and gloomy outside, like twilight, and it was Saturday. India didn't have to go to school, and Cutter didn't have to work.Cutter looked out the window. A perfect day to sleep in, he thought, and cuddled India close to him again.As she pressed against him, he felt his. " Ma'am, we really don't. But we'll try to see if there's a way we can participate in a limited way. Please tell me what you intend to do and I'll see if I can accommodate you. But only me. If Miss Roberts thinks she can do it after me, then we'll see." But this requires a boy and girl at the same time..." I'm sure you can make allowances. Or you could ask a different boy and girl to volunteer."She did, and no one volunteered."Perhaps if you explained what the demo is about, you may get a. We party!" More laughter. Kirstie nodded."Is there a club nearby? A nightclub?" We have our own club!"Laughter, and giggling greeted those words. The hand on her thigh stroked and Kirstie relaxed. It felt nice. She was feeling woozy. Nice, but woozy. The hand was hot, stroking, sliding on her bare flesh. It was too hot to wear stockings. She looked at the hand.It was black, so black on her white flesh. She shivered again. Her nipples were really hard. She looked at the Africans who were talking.