Three limos were parked in front of the building. In the window of each was the name of one of the girls. Each went to her assigned limo, waved and sa...id a final good bye.Megan's limo wasn't empty. A woman sat on the facing seat of the passenger cabin, her back to the driver, and Megan's heart fluttered when she saw it was the Southern Girl from the videos."Hi Megan," the girl's accent was a syrupy sweet as in the video. She held out a hand, "I'm Shannon."Megan took the hand, shook it slowly,. I want to sleep in your arms! I loved doing that at Prom.”We did as she asked, falling asleep spooned together. In the morning, we showered together.“Did you decide what you want to do?” Bethany asked.“No. I guess that’s a decision, too, isn’t it?”“Yes, it is. No decision means you won’t do it. I’m curious. Is it going to be just me, Kathy and Joyce?”“I don’t know,” I sighed. “This whole situation is new to me. I’m still trying to figure it out.”“I think that you’re afraid. And I almost don’t. ?He went over to her, and stood behind her, as close as he dare, his cock inches from her ass. He fought the temptation to reach around and cup her lovely tits. Or kiss her shoulder. Or feel her ass with his hands. Or bend her over and fuck her right there and then. The gown barely covered her ass. He tied the threads together behind her, brushing his hands against her whenever he could, pulling it tight as he could so that when she turned to face him he be able to see the shape of her tits. The bigger head won. He slipped his hand under her thong and found her completely drenched. He parted her folds with his fingers and teased her little nub. Heather groaned in pleasure. He slipped two fingers up her pussy and found her hot, wet, and tight. If he didn't know any better he would have thought her a virgin. He moved his mouth regretfully from her breasts and eased off of her.Heather watched as Keith stood and took off his tie and tossed it aside. He unbuttoned his shirt and Heather.