Apologise immediately or do you want a soapy mouth and be standing in thenaughty corner when Janice arrives.(Sighs) You know who Janice is; she is the...girl along the street, thelittle blonde one.Why is she coming? Well a little girl your age needs a babysitter, andyou know you will need help unbuttoning your dress and pretty Pinaforebefore bed.No she is not a silly little girl, she is just turned seventeen and likesbabysitting little children, it helps with her pocket money.Mummy is getting. Johnson and my conscience laughed at my reply to him. “And you’re wha†? 24, 25? That’s not much of an age difference, and I’m legal,” he says, scooting his chair towards me, his chair as far towards the corner of the dining table as possible. “I’m 25,” I said shakily, my legs crossing tighter as he got closer. The pool in my lace panties grew even more as he scooted close enough that I could smell him—a mixture of sandalwood, musk and a bit of sweat from what I assume was his after-school. When Micheal opened the door and we stepped inside my legs almost gave out; there were about 20 men in there, all naked, all blacks and latinos. They were watching an interracial porn movie on the large monitor - and they all had stiff cocks! I stepped out of my dress and handed it to Junior. All I had on now were my high heels. Suddenly I was surrounded by male flesh, feeling, pinching, groping. I felt a pair of strong hands on my shoulders pushing me down on my knees, and a big hard black. "Mike was able, only barely, to keep his hands off of me on the drive to the party and I was grateful because I didn't want a hair out of place when I went after my quarry. We arrived 'fashionably late' and entered a room full of people socializing. I spotted my target as soon as I walked in the door and he noticed me at the same time. I saw the appreciative look and smiled to myself. Little did he know that tonight was going to be his lucky night. For the first hour Mike and I moved through.