She was wearing my large oversize 49er’s t-shirt as her nightdress and simple cute pink panties. Her long, slim legs and her incredible ass, hardly ...covered by the t-shirt, made her quite girl next door and irresistible. Her kisses were intoxicating and her perfume and hair drove me wild. My cock got rock hard fast. I played with her firm little breasts under the t-shirt and gently rubbed on her hardening nipples. I could tell Stephanie was getting horny as she squirmed and shifted her hips. She stopped writing.That night, Sam had me dress in a short, slutty red dress and drove me to a cheap hotel in a black neighborhood. Stan was already there, drinking a beer on a stool in the hotel bar. He made a big deal of feeling me up in the lobby in front of a couple and two big black men who laughed and high-fived each other. "Twenty dollars?" he asked Sam, loud enough for the others to hear.Sam just chucked. "You're an asshole." Then, "yeah, twenty dollars."Stan peeled off two tens and. The force of the current picked her up and held her suspended about a foot above ground with her arms above her head. Before she could fall once more to her knees, the tendrils around her wrists turned solid, keeping her hanging in place. Chamara took a sharp breath. She had expected him to be good, but this speed was ... something else. She´d have no chance of escape, that much was certain.As she was about to raise her eyes back to meet her captors´, she felt a slight breeze of air as his. "I cut her off, yelling, "Switch partners so Lisa can play, too."I said it in such a condescending tone that everybody laughed at Lisa, and that nearly brought her to tears!I quickly acted as advisor, telling her, "If you suddenly go 'bitch' on everybody the first time you don't get your way, you will lose all these friends and there's still five years of high school to go!"She splashed me and knee'd me in the balls, but I pretended it was a lot worse than it really was, and that made her feel.