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with some kind of extraordinarily exciting feeling, she realized that she was jealous. Mandy's fingers shook as she frantically locked the door with a key. She opened the curtains, almost tearing them off the hinges. The girl looked at the windows opposite the building with hope and challenge. Only a few were illuminated at the level of its floor.

Looking into the night, Mandy’s burning eyes ripped off her T-shirt. Threw her to the floor.

... I can't just stand like that, she thought, showing the naked bulging balls of her breasts to her unfamiliar perverts.

Secondly, I was silent, and only at the very border of my ear, Mandy seemed to have a sarcastic and contented giggle. Resting her hand on the escarpment, she again slipped the second into the trousers.

- Suma to melt, how much moisture! - burst from her.

She raised her hand to her face, greedily inhaling her own aroma, ran her sticky fingers over her lips to make them shine, and then thrust three at once into her mouth, mumblingly sucking on her own mucus. She imagined that it was Jess juice, that it was her smell that was driving her receptors crazy, and her own.

... Run away from the window of a fool. What are you doing!?

She wanted to turn away, but realized that she could not move, her own body ceased to obey. The hand sank down bustlingly pulling off the pajama pants with snow-white thongs from weightless lace until they fell, tangled around the ankles.

Mandy vividly presented Jessica there, at a concert, surrounded by angry, agitated men raping her slender body. She introduced herself there with her. And her fingers slid along the embossed, sticky strips of smoothly shaved labia. The body strained by arching when the middle finger entered the vagina. A soft moan of pleasure flew from his lips.

Clearly audible clicking of the door handle slashed the silence of the room.

... Bl ***!

Mandy experienced first fear, and then a wild relief from not forgetting to lock the door. She heard the keys rattle from the back of the door and bustyly bent over, pulling on the pants, wrinkling when the twisted panties unpleasantly scratched the delicate sensitive petals of small sponges. Mandy almost got tangled up in her pants and nearly fell trying to do several things at once. The soft material stuck around the knees and she didn’t manage to pull them up to the waist.

... Bl ***! Bl ***! Bl *** ...!

He barely managed, already hearing the click of an unlocked lock. Still naked to the waist, the girl leaned over, lifting her T-shirt, twisted it in her hands, fussily searching for the collar. The door began to open slightly.

- Give me a sec! - shrieked Mandy rushed to the door, but it was too late.

She only managed to turn her back on her, ridiculously putting a T-shirt over her head, entangled in the sleeves, puffing and cursing softly under her breath, trying to catch it at the last second.

- Oh, sorry! Said Megan’s voice behind him. I did not know that you are changing clothes!

Mandy's heart sank when she turned around. Behind Megan, Alex entered the room. A vile little smile appeared on his face as he looked at the girl.

... It is good that he sees nothing. Just bare back. Well, maybe part of the breasts!

This mantra did not help Mandy, who suddenly felt very nauseous.

- It's ok. She puffed out, with all sincerity possible. Nothing wrong.
- Beautiful tattoo. - Alex said happily.

He was obviously talking about the flowers on Mandi’s rump.

“Thank you,” she replied coldly, finally pulling down a T-shirt.

Mandy felt embarrassed by the fact that under the fabric on her there was no bra.

- Yeah. - intervened Megan. I also want to fill one more, but on the leg or waist.
- Ov! You did not think that you would look great tramp-stamp? Such a cute little tattoo right here, he poked Megan in the lower back.

Mandy perfectly understood that the phrase was meant for her.She lowered her eyes and noticed that her nipples defiantly appear through the thin material. Her hands instinctively twitched in an unconscious attempt to hide behind, but she held the impulse fearing to draw even more attention to herself.

- I'm not against. - answered Megan confidently. But such things don't work for me. Although it looks wonderful on Mandy. - there was an awkward pause and the girl changed the subject. ABOUT! Let's talk about a little sensation. Have you heard what happened at the concert !?

Mandy shook her head.

- In a crowd at some point, the real insanity began. We didn’t see ourselves, but Tom and Nick said that there turned out to be two, we, three girls, who undressed to the goal and began to serve the guys standing around. They did blowjob all standing next to, can you imagine !?

Mandy's eyes opened wide.

... Jess? Holy God ...!

- Yes, I also did not believe it at first. - continued Megan saw, as Mandy shakes her head. But everyone talks about this. The guys say they were fucked right there, among the crowd on the floor.
- Yes, it was wild enough, if you believe what I heard. - Alex intervened. Nick and Tom said they saw it with their own eyes ... lucky ones! - he laughed.

Megan playfully punched him in the chest.

- Yes? I bet this is all they could get!

... Lord Jess, what have you done?

- Hey. - answered the guy. I would not blame them. Good music and free blowjob. The guys said that the girls were real lecherous witches, though no one had figured out who they were and where they came from.
- So much the worse for you. I will be the only naked witch you will see tonight. - laughed Megan going to the table with cosmetics. Ah, you saw Mandy when we entered, but that doesn't count! - she laughed loudly at her own joke, not paying attention to how meaningfully Alex looked at Mandy at the same time, and how Red Mandy turned away in response.

Mandy rummaged in her closet and picked up some things, and they went into her arms, saying that they would spend the night with Alex.

Mandy turned off the light and lay down on the bed. For several minutes she lay staring blankly at the ceiling, thinking about what she had heard and did not notice how she had fallen asleep.

Sleep ... Another cunning dream.

She again embraced naked with her neighbor, and all her friends stood around and watched. Hands pressed her naked body to the bed without letting her move, and she did not want to fight them ...

***

Mandy opened her eyes, it seemed to her that she hears a noise. The room was lit by the bright rays of the sun.

... It's morning already?

For a moment she was not sure whether she was sleeping or already awake.

Silence ... Mandy's eyelids began to fall again, but again the noisy noise finally woke the girl. Looks like someone scrubbed at the door. Mandy got up and stretched. Looking into the peephole, she decided that she was still asleep. And with some indecision opened the door, meeting his eyes with Jess, who stood in the corridor. However, the girl immediately lowered her head, staring at the floor. Now she was wearing a plaid shirt; classic jeans of “Stantson” were not enough to make her look like a well-bred daughter of a rich rentier from Texas. Mandy remembered how she looked recently and was amazed again. Just day and night.

- Hi - Mandy growled delicately covering her mouth with her palm and yawned.
- Hi Mandy. - the girl made a pause. I understand that this ... looks unusual, but ... I thought ... maybe we ... uh ... I mean, can we go somewhere? Coffee and drink something like that? She did not let Mandy insert the words and continued in one breath. I mean ... I wanted to thank ... maybe this is not the most original idea ... but ... I thought that you might want to!

Something about this girl made Mandy feel warm in her chest and a sense of home comfort. She was so quiet ... so shy. Undoubtedly very pretty of its kind. And Mandy realized with surprise that she felt almost motherly feelings for Jess.

... What did she have to survive last night? She has ... Read more →

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