Steamy Moments In Steps Of Debauchery – Part 1

“Sure, do it from behind so I don’t have to look at your spotty face,” Cassie said as she swung off the bed and knelt over the end of the bed. Sex “You’re kidding right?” Cassie demanded, as she saw the indistinct outline of the bench in the gloom. “Where?” Marjory asked. “But they all used condoms unlike your little escapade,” Marjory observed. “He is rather shy,” Marjory confessed, “And probably a virgin though if we had been another ten minutes last evening I have no doubt you would have ensured he was one no longer.”
“Oh for god’s sake I do have standards,” Cassie sighed, “That wimpo techie nerd, give me some credit.”
“Exactly,” Marjory agreed, “Credit, I am afraid it is payback time young lady, if you want to be a junkie and the group whore be my guest.”
“Who are you calling a whore?” Cassie demanded. “Number two’s on the path then we bag it and bin it just like a dog, like a bitch,” Marjory whispered.