One friday, (club was approaching in a week and a half or so) I was in my room jacking off while reading the same porn magazine for the third time whe... the phone rang. But what would you know it! It was Taylor asking if I wanted to come over, hang out and I could spend the night if I wanted to. We were really good friends and would always hang out, just this was the first time he asked if I wanted to come over since that one practice. I said ok as long it was ok with my mom. It turns out it was. “Give ‘em to me.” I tossed him my undies, as confused as ever. He caught them in the air, then held them out as if he were considering buying them. “Very nice, but a little girlish Amy. You are a woman now, my woman. From now on if there is any chance that you’re going to see me you will not wear this kinda girly stuff. Do you understand?” I got the feeling that he was serious, but wasn’t so serious that I felt uncomfortable. I wanted so much to please him. “Ok. Did ummmm, you have anything in. This time I really did need to make a short pit stop before anything else took place. There was a restroom located off the group room that I headed for. The lighting in the group room was dim to the point that your eyes needed to accustom to the darkness to see what was going on inside. As I walked into the group room I could see a number of people were on the mattresses engaging in various forms of sex. I heard moans and groans from both males and females coming from all the sexual activity. They brimmed with so much cum. I would have such a wild time fucking these three virgins.Three wonderful cherries to deflower.I stepped out of my panties, and Wendy immediately started sniffing at them and moaning in delight. I smiled, my tangy aroma filling my nostrils. Then my bra came undone. My large breasts spilled out, my golden brown tits cupped by pale and dark hands. Chocolate and vanilla kneaded my breasts.“Your cock is beautiful, Ms. Escamilla,” moaned Wendy, her words muffled by the.