The expensive flat was warm and she loved the hot water heat in the apartment. Danielle turned softly and put her ass against Rose's bushy pussy. She ...closed her eyes feeling the ticklish hair. Then an arm circled her waist and pulled her closer. Soon she was back asleep.Danielle awakened to the smell of frying bacon. She sat up and saw that Rose was up. Still naked, she padded into the kitchen where Rose was fixing breakfast. Rose had a pink silk robe covering her. Danielle approached her from. There was virtually nothing to eat and from the looks of it, the party looked like disguise for a fuck-fest for drunk people.I come from a conservative family, if they knew I was in such a place they would be very angry and yet, here I was next to a drunk “couple”, might even have been strangers, I’m not sure. The girl was straddling the guy who had his shirt open.Her long, loose hair covered most of their faces so I couldn’t make out much but it looked like they were making out. His hands held. It seemed strange to me that a Goddess of Light should begin her festival in darkness. As I approached the Bridge I noticed others walking in the same direction. Not many, but more than a handful, all clad as I in the heavy hooded winter caftan. They were men and women of all shapes, sizes and age, all walking in silence toward the Bridge. Two I recognized as exultants. I recognized one scholar and a man I whom I had thought indigent for he was always with the poor. We crossed in pairs, pausing. I could never imagine that this would make me horny..."Welcome to your first orgasm, now remove your panties and do exactly what I do," I demand of her. This is so kinky, ordering this little girl around, telling her what to do with her pussy.We both get up and take off the remainder of our clothes. She is a bit shy to open up her legs but when she does I nearly faint. This is the most delicate little virgin pussy and contrasts so deliciously to my fat puffy pussy. I feel my cream running.