.. He could see nothing except the outline of the white sheets on the bed. Slowly he felt his way across the room, invading the mating room of his hos...t and hostess.Standing beside the bed, he stopped to listen again. He felt that you could have cut the tension with a knife. His breathing, when he dared to take a breath, was labored and stuck in his chest. His pulse was pounding until he imagined it was keeping him from hearing.Valerie lay staring into the darkness, too. She heard the door open. "I did as he asked, and he quickly wormed his tongue inside me, searching for the last remnants of Mike's cum. As Bill worked his magical tongue into my back door, I pulled his legs wider. Ian was now a full eight inches deep at the bottom of his thrust. He pulled almost all of the way out at the top and plunged back in at a moderate pace. I honestly don't know how Bill was able to give me any attention with that monster pillaging his ass.I was getting hard just watching the scene as Bill's. Shewaved. She walked past a construction worker and did a double take,checking out the beefcake. "Man," Dana said to herself. "I'd like to getspanked by that."The night was set up very much like a beauty contest. There would aMaid's Dress Competition (instead of evening gowns). There would be abathing suit competition. There would be a talent competition. Therewould be an interview session (bawdy and brash, to elicit a chuckle fromthe crowd). There would be singing in the fifth stage.Olivia. “Nicole Baker. I run the school paper, and the yearbook.” she outstretched a hand.“Nice to meet you.” I said hesitantly as I shook her hand. I turned my head, still shaking her hand, and noticed my watch. 3:37. “Oh crud!” I yelped.“You’re not the best at shaking hands either, but I wasn’t gonna say anything.” Nicole said, another smile forming.“It’s not that. I missed my bus!” I exclaimed, still looking at my watch.“Jeez, you’re screwed, aren’t you?” Nicole said with absolutely no concern in.