Joan As Rizzo, Peter as Kenickie, James as the Teen Angel, even Isabel would be perfect as Marty ... Marty Maraschino... ‘Like the cherry.’”“T...he other guys, Doody, Sonny, and ... uhm Putzie, could be Johnny, Charles and Sam Choate,” I added. “What about the main supporting girls, besides Marty.”“You’re talking about Frenchy and Jan. Sharon would be perfect as Jan, and Mary Mitchell could be Frenchy. If we do the big dance number, we need Nancy as ‘Cha Cha.’ We still need a Vince Fontaine,”. I’ve never paid any attention to what I was cleaning. I’m sorry, but I have no idea what this department is or what it does.’ As I’ve said, I’m not one to cry, but at that moment I could have burst into tears. I pride myself on being able to conceal my emotions, but I wasn’t fooling Mike. I realized that I was being pitied by the janitor! I felt like falling through the floor and into oblivion. Mike’s friendly demeanor turned instantly into one of concern. He bent at the waist and peered into. His right hand went straight to my pussy and his left went to my other breast. After a couple minutes my opened both of my legs and started to lick my awaiting clit. I gasped and started to rock back and forth. “Oh yes.” I spoke rubbing both of my tit’s. “Oh my god please…I don’t want to wait anymore, stuff you cock into me!” I moaned. My father looked at me and laughed. “You teased me; I’m going to make you suffer as well.” My father kissed me, our tongues intertwining exploring our mouths. He. He slid another finger in alongside it, causing her to moan outloud…It seemed to me as though her orgasm was unavoidable. But the black men had other plans for her. Just when Ana could hold back no longer, the man behind her gently pulled his fingers from her glistening pussy lips…"Do not worry… they are making her their slut..." Lauren whispered in my ear again; as I slid another finger stretching her wet cunt even wider. She softly fucked back on them as I held them in place for her.