The mental list Natalie had made in her head the night of the party came in very handy in the next few weeks. She decided the next woman she wanted to...meet was named Shirley, whom I knew well from shopping at the grocery store, but had never had in bed. Maybe I was too crude in the passes I made. Anyway, Faith had told me that Shirley was bisexual. Which was good for me, and for Natalie.Shirley, of course, had been at the party. She was married. And she was a knock-out. Classic wavy blond hair.. "What do you mean the whole town?" Well, mostly just the kids. We like to swim here." Nude?" I like to skinny dip." When will they be here?" I don't know, it's early. Some of my classmates might be here later."I leaned closer to him. "Do you any place I could go to get some sleep?I'm still exhausted, I was flying for almost an entire day."He smiled. "I do, actually."***I wasn't pleased at all with his 'hiding place'. The boy instructed meto fly to the northeast, then come back south. When I. I had to admit that watching was fun, if not frustrating. I'd always enjoyed playing with Vicky and watching her make love to other women. I especially loved it when I tag-teamed her and her family in an intimate incestuous orgy. I loved sinking my cock into one of her sisters while Vicky serviced that sibling with her rose coloured tongue, while she received pleasure from her mother and her other sibling. It was even better when I got to play with Vicky's satiny smooth milk chocolate coloured. Salty jizz leaked down her thighs. Another man took the firsts place, plunging into her sloppy depths. My orgasm reached its peak. I loved it. My pussy spasmed its final time before my pleasure retreated, leaving me almost floating between the two men, drifting on a cloud of wonderful, naughty bliss. What a slut, groaned the Black man. What a bimbo, fucking slut. Yes, grunted the other man. His balls smacked my chin. They were so heavy with his cum. I wanted her jizz. I sucked hard. Damn, shes.