The rest of the story will be as Cathy told me the next day as I had excessively much to drink that night. I ended up passing out on the sofa before J...ohn carried into the bedroom putting me to bed that night. I could only take her word for what happened next between them.Cathy was about 5’ 7” closer to 5’ 10” with high heels on like she had worn that night. She had long strawberry blonde hair that flowed past her shoulders. Cathy wore glasses however; she had lovely green eyes that matched her. .when he complied. The other woman was by now going down on her prize voraciously, so her partner did the same, first looking at and admiring the swollen urethra, burtsing with the beings who would soon give their life for her lunch. Both men continued their crying in earnest again, but maybe suprisingly, both were carressing their victors and superiors, one squeezing the woman's hips, the other with his tender hands placed gently on her tattooed back. The men felt there was a fight between. Her hips involuntarily jerked against her fingers and her tight little asshole squeezed repeatedly around her finger.Then she felt the joy rush out of her, out of her sweet little pussy. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. Instead of seeping from her slit, a warm fluid came gushing out in spurts soaking her bed covers. She had to bite her bottom lip to keep from screaming as her mother had done just a few nights earlier.Beth had experienced her first orgasm. At the time, she didn't. Brandi had shot Laura a searing glance even as they were riding up in the elevator. And Laura knew what she was feeling.They had not touched one another since that morning, and had taken extra care not to seem sexually involved during the day, since they drew a lot of attention anyway, both being drop-dead beautiful, and Brandi having such a spectacular body. But as soon as Laura closed and bolted the door, Brandi embraced her, eyes smoking, throbbing with sexual hunger."You're turning into a.