He knew it was Megan’s turn. He turned the handle and went in. It was a warm night, and she had on a T-shirt and panties and nothing else. No covers.... A thrill went through him. She was sexy, and tonight she was his.He shut the door behind him and wedged a bar between floor and latch to serve as a lock.Next he produced the small bottle and opened it. The sweet smell of ether was unmistakable. He poured a bit on the cloth, and then held it under Megan’s nose. Just a few breaths was all he needed. “Look at Denice!” someone purred. I couldn’t tell who said it. It was a honey-sweet voice, maybe a girl or maybe a futa.“Oh, yes, Samantha, she’s sexy,” someone else said.“I love those glittery tits!”“You’re going to cum hard!”“You’re going to win, Denice!”“The debate club’s with you!”“Denice, I want to fuck your cunt so badly!”“If I win!” I moaned, my pussy clenching on the vibrator. “I’ll pleasure you all!”My supporters cheered.Their excitement surged over me as that naughty cheerleader. The Chief was a hot fuck, but I could handle him, and then I could let Jamir fuck me afterward.“Kneel and face the Chief,” Jamir said as he returned to my side. “Rest your hands on his thighs.”I hesitated, but Jamir’s hand was on my neck, pushing me down. I had a feeling that I was going to have to suck the Chief’s cock in front of the entire male tribe. The thought sent a wave of arousal shuddering through me. On my knees, I glanced up at the Chief’s eyes. His face was impassive. But when I. My D cup boobs bulged out of the sides and top to create a vast cleavage. The top I'd chosen was a skimpy very low cut cotton item, which showed my bulging bosom off perfectly. As I climbed out of my car, I looked and felt like a complete slut, and I revelled in it. I leaned in to the car to get the holdall from the passenger seat and felt my skirt rise up. Anyone standing near would have got a good look at my bright red knickers, I shivered with exhibitionistic pleasure. I hadn't purposefully.