I knew James must have been to the college theatre. He was a leading light in drama society.“You can’t wear Ruth’s clothes all summer. We’ll g...et them messy” he grinned. “ These should fit you. I’ll even do your make up.”I must have looked surprised.“Well if you’re going to dress up best go the whole hog.” He took my hand and led me to his room. He took make up out of the bag and began work. He had learned all the jobs in the drama soc and had told me he sometimes did Jane’s for her. A blonde. In this position she was better able to suck me, which she proved by pulling me deep into her mouth. I moaned when I felt the head of my lund against the back of her throat and to reward her, finally pushed my finger into her pussy. Her reaction was as if I had prodded her with an electrical current, her back arched pulling my cock from her mouth and pushing her pussy against my hand as she moaned loudly. “Oh, that feels so good,” she told me as her hips rocked against my hand. “More, please,”. From next to me, Bree made a pouty face. "I can't believe you had fun with them before us." Her face suddenly turned angry. "We're going to make you pay for that."I was about to ask how, but by that point, Claudette had already gotten my penis out of my boxers. She began to lower her mouth on my penis, first sucking softly and stroking my shaft, increasing pressure as it grew in her mouth. I felt my body tense up, still being pinned down. So there was only one thing to do... tell this wonder of. "Fuck me," Anne moaned out. I started pumping her pussy and it was a beautiful sound of my cockgoing in and out of her wet slit. I pumped a little faster. Anne moaned a little louder. "Fuck me. I'm a whore!" she cried out thenshot her legs up in the air. Then after a few more seconds of pumping her pussy she pointed her toesup at the ceiling. "Ahhhhhhh!" she cried out while she had an orgasm. I continued pumping her pussy with my balls slapping against her asshole. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,".