That’s when she noticed she was fully naked too. She could find stains of semen on her breasts. It looked fresh. It was from last night.A smile spre...d on her lips when she recalled what happened last night. Pulling out the blanket, she looked at his limp penis – the one who shot a load on her last night.Back to last night.Unable to drive since drunk, Amy and Arfa were confused and annoyed. But then the same guy from the theatre called out to them from behind. His name was Hari. He worked in the. As I left I noticed the gay movie theatre. I couldn’t resist going in. The place was brighter than the hetero theatre. There were guys leaning against the walls and moving around in an apparently aimless fashion. Again, very different from the hetero theatre. I nervously took a seat near the back. I spotted some guys were drifting in to the toilets only to be followed by others. The whole atmosphere sizzled with sex. On screen there were a lot of guys fucking and sucking. Two guys in particular. It felt exciting and arousing. Once we entered the trainer’s room, Mistress Chelsea put on some music. It was a dance remix of a popular pop song at the time. Once the music started going she grabbed my hips and pulled me towards her. "Grind on my cock bitch," she whispered into my ear "You know you want to." I backed my ass up onto her hips so her cock squeezed right between my cheeks. It felt so hard yet so soft, and after a couple of songs it felt like it. As Alexis stepped back into place, receiving deathly looks from the other nominees, Paige again stepped to the microphone. “At exactly 10 pm, we will reconvene in the basement, now enjoy the party!” Paige and the nominees exited the stage. Sam knew the drill. For the next 45 minutes, the four nominees would be interviewed by the sorority hierarchy. Paige, along with six other former Head Mistresses would ask the nominees questions, and judge them on their attire, poise and beauty. Then the.