” When he came back moments later with a double-bourbon on the rocks, she tossed it back in a single gulp. She took his hand, leading him into the m...ss of bumping, grinding, sweaty bodies that blocked the dance floor. Several songs later, she sent him for another drink. An hour later, he was at the edge of the party deck at the rear of the frat house, struggling to behave in an appropriate way, not quite certain what was appropriate at that moment.He asked if she wanted a hit, she nodded & they. Helen was standing there in her peep-hole bra and a tiny thong, willingly vulnerable. They were soon removed with the help of the other men. Sandra pulled the sofa out (actually a bed-settee) and pulled the back down so it was effectively a bed. The three men stripped off. One was a bit over-muscular to Helen’s taste, but he was certainly handsome. The other two were slim and less muscular. She was now lying naked on the couch, with two of the men all over her. The other just stood there and. Her boundless enthusiasm and perky attitude tell you she was probably a cheerleader in high school."Yeah, I'll be calling you up one at a time. I just want to get the lab started first, ok?" You give them all instructions on what they're doing tonight, getting them started, and then start to read off names."Karen?" You look up as you call her name and catch sight of her. Karen is what's called a non-traditional student, a woman in her early 40's. And "woman" is the only accurate word for her,. It was wild and crazy just like the life Tara now lived.Lashawn, tho very educated began to ghetto talk Tara. Tara love to be trash talked, like she was being abused. He grabbed her by the hair.?Suck dat fukin cock, yo piece of white trash.? ?Brotha, fuck dat white trash bitch.??Fuck her hard, yea dats it, pound dat fucking white ass.?Tara was out of her mind. She loved the black abuse. She new it was role playing but she loved it and wondered sometimes how much the guys had to role play.