Lexi and I blushed red with shame, feeling the mocking abuse and contempt hidden within their seemingly supportive cheers. I held Lexi’s hand in support as I heard her take in a deep, shuddering breath. I felt her tremble in my grasp as her lower lip began to quiver, a warning that another flood of tears was on the verge of erupting. Stephanie stood at the head of the crowd, grinning victoriously with satisfaction. “Too bad, dumb cunts,” she mocked. Tears welling up in my eyes also, I simply wanted to turn and flee. But then the presiding girl of the sorority stepped forward and formally extended her hand to me. Using my fingers to brush my cum-drenched hair from my face, I looked at her in confusion. But I numbly accepted her handshake, cringing as I expected a tirade of verbal abuse to follow. But instead she turned to the crowd, “Here they are, ladies, your two new sorority sisters! Let’s hear it for Lexi and Sasha!” The crowd of girls exploded in enthusiastic applause. Stephanie’s jaw dropped open in shock. She protested and offered up a string of profanity, but it did her little good as teen she was firmly escorted to the exit. She desperately tried to big plead her case on the front porch of the sorority, but oral only managed a few ineffective words before the heavy front door was slammed closed with an authoritative “bang”. It turns out that backstabbing and ratting out your fellow sorority members was not something the Pegga-Deltas looked kindly upon. And Lexi and I had apparently demonstrated “sisterly devotion” far beyond what any other pledges had ever shown. Even though the sorority only had one opening available, an exception was made since Lexi and I were both accepted as an inseparable team. There was a bit of sorting out masturbation needed with regard to the rooming arrangements, but after our performance, neither Lexi nor I ever found ourselves short of an offer of a warm and occupied bed for the night. To say that we came to know our fellow sorority sisters intimately in the semesters that followed was an understatement, as we quickly became the two most popular and sought-after girls in the house. And Baxter latched onto Lexi and I as our constant and devoted companion. But we didn’t mind sharing, as long as someone asked nicely, which happened quite often. Baxters’s howls of delight were soon a common sound that echoed through the halls of the sorority, accompanied by the knowing giggles or gasps of pleasure of our fellow sisters. And perhaps it goes without saying that Lexi’s and my performance served to set an entirely new benchmark for the testing of the next year’s threesome sorority pledges. We teen could see from his reflection in the mirror that he was checking out Sally’s nice round bottom. "Don't worry, sweetie," she smiled, "Starting tomorrow, Mom will take care of everything." Deb's Aunt and Uncle (Martha and Joe) had raised her from the age of four till she married Mike (her husband) one year out of high school. "And he said he was going to be nervous at sucking his first cock"she said "does he look nervous to you". Radio check." “I think the relief army sent scouts and saw a doomed battle.” One of the reasons she went to the bar was to see what was normal. There was no way that I wanted to go through that humiliating experience again. Warrick’s heart pounded. He thrust faster, and Deana bit him hard on his shoulder, muffling her panting moans. Her breathing was regular. She motioned for me to join them. He then glanced up at the staff table to see what changes in staff there were. I circled her filthy entrance as I had done so many times already; building the tension, making her swollen rim pucker with just the brush of my tips, then I pushed my finger oral inside. When we were in the kitchen l asked if he had to rush off as l was just making a coffee, l could see by the way he was glaring at me he wasn’t going anywhere and sat on a chair, l made us a coffee then perched myself onto a stool with my legs big slightly parted and passed him the sugar, letting my towel fall to the floor then making sure he got a good view of me l slowly picked up my towel and apologised the guy cottoned on l was teasing him and asked if l needed help so l asked if he threesome could dry my back as it’s still wet and handed him the towel. “98.6 front door and 98.7 back, there is usually a small difference, the rectal is the more accurate but no infections are indicated, flop over onto your back and mount the stirrups, now I get to play with you.” Not really having any extra plans for the evening, other than planning on more ways to masturbation use my sister, I accepted. “Heyo!” He called with a smile on his face, then quickly disappeared again. Through them, I could see parts of her pink slit and... maybe the hard nodule of her clit poking out of her folds. She suddenly realised that she didn't have a clue and just said the first thing that came into her head, a simple ice cream cone. As a reaction to the pain that caused she pulled her other knee up more and that eased the pain some. “Did it happen again?” Lynne sputtered and said in shock a hundred and three? We rarely used it to actually measure anything, it’s primary use was to fish crap out from under the refrigerator. “Yes why?” We had a quickie before she left. Athena’s moans increased in response. I pushed open the door and stepped inside.