 "Um cumfiesta... I'm okay... Katrina," Sylvia blurted, remembering the cumfiesta name of the cheerleading captain she cumfiesta'd auditioned in front of the previous afternoon. The girl she'd made an ass of herself in front of. "Uh... what's up cumfiesta?"
 Katrina grinned. "Really. Are cumfiesta you surprised?"
 "Yes, I'll come cumfiesta." Sylvia cumfiesta exclaimed, grinning happily cumfiesta. Finally she had friends. She realized belatedly that she cumfiesta probably sounded over-eager.
 The blonde smiled at his words. "Yes, Alex" she purred. "Come on, honey," she said, returning her attention to cumfiesta cati Sylvia. Too confused to do cumfiesta anything else, Sylvia followed her down the cumfiesta hall. What the hell was that cumfiesta cati?
 Sylvia looked around for a cumfiesta cati place to sit. Everything cumfiesta was so cumfiesta crowded. The love cumfiesta seat cumfiesta, for example cumfiesta, which cumfiesta had clearly been designed for two occupants, now held three cumfiesta cati. Heather lay cumfiesta stretched out along its length cumfiesta, her tight black curls cascading over one end cumfiesta of the plush mini-couch. Sitting on her lap was cumfiesta cati Brittany cati, a pale blonde cati girl, her head cumfiesta resting on cumfiesta Heather's ample chest. Their legs, intertwined cati in cumfiesta a mixture of chocolate and cream-colored cumfiesta cati skin, rested across cumfiesta the lap of cumfiesta a third girl cumfiesta, a trim beauty with shoulder-length hair and a cumfiesta Mediterranean complexion whose cumfiesta name cumfiesta Sylvia had trouble recalling cumfiesta cati. Debbie? Donna? Yes, that was it. Donna cumfiesta's hands rested casually across the other girls' bare feet. And yet, despite cumfiesta the cumfiesta cati crowding cumfiesta cati, the three girls cumfiesta cati looked more than comfortable on cumfiesta the love seat, with Heather's arms folded protectively around Brittany's waist.
 "You can sit here, Sylvia," said cumfiesta Maria cumfiesta, the statuesque Latin cumfiesta cati girl who'd been with Katrina and Heather in the hallway that afternoon. Maria patted a space cumfiesta next to her on the large couch. Her other arm cumfiesta rested casually on cumfiesta the leg of Audrey, the cumfiesta pretty brunette sitting next to her. Audrey cumfiesta, for her cumfiesta cati part, was curled up against cumfiesta Maria, her thick brown hair pillowed against the taller girl's cumfiesta shoulder.
 "Well, if you'll cumfiesta excuse me, girls, I have to cumfiesta go make sure Alex is cumfiesta taken care of before I leave," Tiffany announced, giving a sly cumfiesta wink before walking away down join the cumfiesta hall. For some reason unfathomable to Sylvia, this cumfiesta cati caused a lot of giggling among the girls cumfiesta.
 "Well, everyone's here, so let's get started," Katrina announced. Sylvia looked cumfiesta cati over at the easy chair. Katrina cumfiesta was wearing a pair of tight, skimpy lycra shorts and a cut-off T-shirt that barely covered cumfiesta her chest. Her boobs, though somewhat flattened by Kim's head, still looked quite cumfiesta proud under cumfiesta the shirt, and shifted noticeably as the redhead picked up the remote and turned on the TV. The cumfiesta lights in the room dimmed cumfiesta as cumfiesta the television sprung to life. Neat effect, Sylvia cumfiesta thought.
 The cumfiesta redhead's eyes cumfiesta never wavered join from the TV set. "Um... just Alex's room," she said cumfiesta distractedly.
 "Oh God, Katrina cati," Sylvia heard Donna cumfiesta say from the cumfiesta love seat, "that cumfiesta is cumfiesta just so cool that cumfiesta your mom is a stripper." A chorus of agreement came from the cumfiesta other girls as Sylvia fought not to show her shock. A stripper. Well, at least that explained the outfit she'd been wearing cumfiesta.
 Katrina giggled. "Well, I won't be legal until April. But yeah, she's taught me a thing or two."
 "There are no commercials."
 "If you what, Sylvia?" Maria cumfiesta asked sweetly. Her voice cumfiesta was melodic.
 "Um..." She'd been planning to ask for cumfiesta cati her hand back, but she realized she didn't want it cumfiesta. She wanted to be cumfiesta close to cati Maria, to be... friends. "Uh... Would you mind if I lean on you for awhile? My arm is getting kind of sore."
 The next cumfiesta cati episode of the show followed right on the heels of the cumfiesta first cumfiesta, and Sylvia found herself rapidly absorbed in the cumfiesta plot. Well, not the plot cumfiesta, exactly. More like the overall cumfiesta cati atmosphere cumfiesta. The girls on the show were just so damn sexy, running around in join those tight, revealing clothes. Sylvia wondered how she cumfiesta'd look cumfiesta in a halter-top and a pair of hot-pants like that blonde girl on cumfiesta the cumfiesta show was wearing cumfiesta. And she knew the cumfiesta answer cumfiesta -- she'd look pretty fucking cumfiesta cati hot cumfiesta.
 The gaggle swept down the hall and into the master bedroom. The cumfiesta spacious room was dominated by the largest bed Sylvia had cumfiesta ever seen, a huge thing covered by an expensive-looking faux fur cumfiesta zebra-printed bedspread. The wall opposite the bed appeared to cumfiesta be one cumfiesta massive, multi-paneled mirror. A third wall cumfiesta featured a huge makeup table with not one, but two stools in front of it. A cumfiesta dizzying cumfiesta array of cosmetics lay on cumfiesta the table.
 Katrina cumfiesta made a cumfiesta beeline for cumfiesta the mirror-covered wall. The cumfiesta cati mirror panels were actually sliding doors, which the cati redhead cumfiesta slid cumfiesta aside to reveal a large walk-in closet. "Katrina, are... are you sure we cumfiesta should be doing this cumfiesta?" Sylvia asked join. It didn't seem right cati to be cumfiesta going join through someone else's cumfiesta personal cumfiesta things. "Doesn't your mother..."
 An array cumfiesta of transparent garment bags hung on the closet racks, and the girls cumfiesta surged cumfiesta forward and began cumfiesta sifting through them. Each bag had a white label attached cumfiesta to the front. "Cheerleader" read one -- Sylvia could see a multicolored vest and cumfiesta skirt inside, and a cumfiesta pair of pom cumfiesta-poms. Another one, labeled "Lifeguard" contained a tiny cumfiesta swimming suit, some sort of flotation device cumfiesta, and a big cumfiesta silver whistle.
"Sylvia join, could you help me with this?" Maria asked. Startled, Sylvia turned to see the gorgeous Hispanic cati girl struggling cumfiesta cati into a pair of cutoff denim shorts. Aside from that, Maria was nude. Sylvia cumfiesta cati looked in wonder cumfiesta at her new cumfiesta friend's shapely body. Smooth skin... taut stomach... full, firm breasts... dark, round areolae...
 "The problem is in back," Maria continued. "I'm having trouble getting them cumfiesta up over my ass." She turned cumfiesta around helpfully, giving Sylvia a cumfiesta good cumfiesta look at the cumfiesta round globes cumfiesta of Maria's backside. "Just pull them cumfiesta up, okay?"
 Maria cumfiesta cati sifted through most of the cumfiesta rack before triumphantly pulling cumfiesta a bag free. "Nurse cumfiesta." she exclaimed. "This one is cumfiesta you, honey." She cumfiesta took Sylvia's hand and led her out join of the closet cumfiesta. "Now get those off," she said, gesturing to Sylvia's shirt and jeans before opening up cumfiesta the bag and pulling out the contents.
 "Now stand upright and let me finish dressing you," Maria said. Sylvia cumfiesta acquiesced, keeping cumfiesta herself still as her new friend placed a white nurse's cap atop her head, securing it with bobby pins. Maria then hung cumfiesta cati a stethoscope around cumfiesta cati Sylvia's neck cumfiesta, tucking the head into the blonde's already-tight cleavage (and thereby causing Sylvia to sigh in pleasure again).
 "Oh, you can sit here, Sylvia cumfiesta," Katrina said, standing up from one of the stools. "I was just finished." The redhead cumfiesta was apparently dressed up as a cowgirl. A plaid sleeveless blouse was tied off just underneath Katrina's generous breasts, showing cumfiesta off her tight, smooth cumfiesta stomach. A short white leather skirt hung around her waist, its fringed hem barely covering her ass. Her lustrous red hair spilled cumfiesta out cumfiesta from underneath a large white cumfiesta cowboy hat, and high-heeled black cumfiesta leather cowboy boots encased cumfiesta her feet. The finishing touch was the lariat cumfiesta cati she held in one hand. Sylvia watched as she sauntered cumfiesta over to the cumfiesta far cumfiesta corner cumfiesta of the room, where Audrey cumfiesta was putting on an Indian brave cumfiesta costume cumfiesta, fastening a bone-and cumfiesta-hide vest around her cumfiesta ample tits. Still cumfiesta a bit stunned at all that was going cumfiesta on cati, Sylvia sat down in front of the makeup table and began cumfiesta looking for familiar colors.
 Alex took it cati all in stride, chuckling join as cumfiesta he gently cumfiesta pushed the excited girls away cumfiesta. "Please, girls, not now." He lifted cumfiesta a small camera cumfiesta. "I cati just got myself cati a cumfiesta new camera, and I was looking for cumfiesta something to try it out cumfiesta on..."
 The response was immediate. "You can try it on cumfiesta us, Alex!" Donna gushed, jumping up and down excitedly. The other girls followed suit, shouting animatedly and begging Alex to take their pictures. Sylvia couldn't believe that cumfiesta these gorgeous young women were so cumfiesta cati interested in the scrawny little creep. Still, she had to cumfiesta admit that the idea of being photographed was exciting. Especially in cumfiesta a cumfiesta tarty little outfit. Sylvia join shivered at cumfiesta the thought.
 "It's so hot, isn't it?"
 Sylvia gasped cumfiesta as her cheek brushed against cumfiesta Maria cumfiesta's skin. It was... smooth. She looked cumfiesta up to cumfiesta see that Maria's crotch was devoid of join hair cumfiesta. The smooth skin seemed to almost shine in the light. Sylvia couldn't keep cumfiesta herself from staring at the smooth curves of Maria's mons.
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