We usually got to one of these places much earlier and had time to have a drink casually. But, since this was a last-minute thing, we began looking fo... the shot-girl as soon as we hit the dance floor. As we found some space near the center of the mass, she drifted our way. She was hawking jello shots, not my favorite, but we each took two to get us started. We wasted no time in shooting them and returning the empties. After that, it was just straight-up dancing and groping. Everyone gets groped. 30pm-1am, for about a year. She was a little bit large but had an awesome set of tits. Once the k**s were asleep I would go through Donna’s draws trying on her knickers & stuff. Donna was a bit more dirty cause I always found some porn videos that I’d watch & cum 3-4 times a night. I would fantasise about her catching me wanking & saying that she could abuse me & show me how to pleasure a women. One night I found that Donna got a new toy a 6-7” dildo. This was the 1st one I had seen or touched. ‘I need a break before the next one.’ ‘That’s it,’ said Wendy, entering a tick on the list. I pulled myself into a half-sitting position. ‘What do you mean, ‘That’s it.’?’ ‘I mean, ‘That’s it.’,’ she replied, looking thoroughly pleased and proud. ‘You’ve done it. That’s the lot. She was the last one.’ I looked at the blissed-out Ursula and back at Wendy. ‘I’ve done it?’ I echoed weakly. ‘Thirty-one girls,’ announced Wendy, ‘in –‘ she turned to Fran. ‘How long?’ Fran checked her watch. ‘Twelve. He leaned over and laid on top of her, She pulled his head towards her and began in a lustful passion to kiss him again, his man tool began probing for her pussy, she grabbed his tool and helped it glide into her. As he did so she let out a slight moan of pleasure. He began to fuck her, slowly and passionately at first, she looked at him and said “ you’re not making love to me, im not you’re fucking lover, fuck me” He stopped almost in shock. Then without thinking and any consideration for her.