I knocked and waited to be summoned in.Jen was sitting up in bed and had the sheet covering her chest and she looked sensational, so sexy.“Good boy,...” Jen smiled, “You remembered to be naked.”“Yes, I did.”“We like to see your tiny cock,” Jen said, “Even with an erection it is a third of the size of my man’s!”“I know,” I replied in a sorry tone.”“I’m glad that I have my black lover, your cock could never satisfy me.”“I know babe and I’m thankful that you have him as well,” I smiled as I placed. “Well, sis ... it is very nice to meet you,” I told Arsinoe, pulling her closer for a very passionate kiss of my own.“Oh, that is a very warm welcome ... and here is your supper, monsieur! And you, madame, and you ... and you ... and you ... and, oh, fuck!” Arsinoe reacted as I slid my hands up her skirt and pulled down her panties.Catching the hint, Arsinoe quickly stepped out of her underwear and bent over to pick it up, mooning me and everyone else in the process. She handed it to me with a. Sheila gasped. There was a rip in the side of her pocket. Sheila sighed. The hole was a perfect rectangle. Sheila choked. She pressed a finger through the tear, the edges weren’t ragged, they were sealed. Her flesh, it was–The tingles shot up her spine, followed closely by the heat. She collapsed onto a birdbath, futilely stuffing her hands into her mouth to stop up the sounds. In the wrap room, Jenny glanced up at the monitor. God, that Sheila, she thought. Her hand flittered in search of. All the others, although the same physical age, were all a lot more mature. Actually that's the wrong word, for mature they certainly weren't, let's say they were more life experienced than I was. Paul who appointed himself leader of the group was the kind of boy I'd had problems with all my life. He was extremely good looking, or so many of the office girls told me, but he was also arrogant and a bully. When I stood up to him in, I think, the second week he made it clear to the other.