Kayla was African-American. Maria was a Chicano (Mexican-American). Caroline was a redhead. Susan was an ABC (American-born-and-bred Chinese)."This li...ing room is quite big," said Maria."How many rooms are there?" asked Kayla."Well I'd say I have three rooms, a bathroom and of course the kitchen. Speaking of which, I am going to go to the kitchen to check on our dinner!!" said Michelle."Let me help you out. God I wish I could live in a place like this," Caroline cried."You were lucky to have. My breath quickens and I press my hips forward. I want to see if his bulge is growing and feel him against me. Jeff's hand tightens around my hair and tugs it back which pulls my face up and closer to his peering eyes. He leans forward and kisses me softly. Then his kiss presses harder into my lips. I feel sparks throughout my body and my hands start to explore him. I start with my hands around his waist and move up his back to his neck. Every inch is covered in muscle. I'm pulling him closer. I could already feel a familiar warmth in my stomach. I don’t know if Danny had told these two what top expect of me, but I hoped not.?I had been alone in the dark for about ten minutes, when I heard the door open. I could see a flash light, even with my eyes closed, as it had travelled across my face.I heard the two men whispering, but I couldn’t make out what they were saying to each other.Without warning the light went on, and the sheet was ripped off me, at the same time.I sat up,. I was his slut. And I wanted to be his slut.I bounced on him harder and faster, thrusting my hips forwards and backward and around in circles over him. The squishy sound of his cock repeatedly penetrating my soaking wet vagina was muffled by my moans of pleasure. It felt so good and so right to be riding and fucking his large, youthful cock.He pulled me towards him and we resumed passionately making out as I shook my ass over his slickened manhood. He stuck his tongue in my mouth and teased my.