By now she'd lost count of how many times she had let herself be taken upstairs, where the private rooms were. More often than not they'd been hasty f...ucks, steamy affairs that involved fingers and tongues. Sometimes there would be a third or even fourth partner. There would be vibes added, or a dildo to faster reach climax and lose no time to find the next lover.She slowly sipped her coke, watching two skimpily dressed girls sitting on a pink sofa, kissing. She vaguely knew the blonde. The girl. There was a double carport attached to one side of the house. Betty led Stacy to a tree in back of the carport. Stacy watched Betty easily climb the tree, using the branches that were growing fairly close together, and then didn't have much trouble joining Betty on the almost flat roof.Betty got down and crawled to a window from which light was shining. Stacy got down on her hands and knees and followed, soon finding that by getting flat on her stomach she had a perfect view, looking down into. She had to hide a smile when sherealized how sensitive Jack's breasts were when she took hismeasurements. The young man was lucky he didn't have any pressingappointments. Also, he had money from a small inheritance left to him byhis parents so he didn't have to work.Jack stayed in his room for the next couple of days and sulked. Herealized that somebody must have put a curse on him, but he didn't knowwhy. As far as he knew he never did anyone a bit of harm. "Forgive me,"he cried to his. As he thrusted forward Hannah grinds back against him a bit too hard and he felt himself slide deep inside her what he thought was her pussy, that is until it registered Hannahs muffled cry from the pillow."AHHH OH MY GOD!!, You're in MY ASS, OH God that hurt!" "Oh Shit, babe!!" Rich started to pull out of her, trying not to make this worse."OW FUCK NO STOP IT HURTS too much" she yelled into the pillow. "Rich, just hold on don't move." OK, I'm staying put" as he put his hands on her hips to.