I'm in, I'm in...

Allison felt the temperature in the room rising as the atmosphere began to fill with the musky scent of excited teenage girls. The black girl's nose tickled and her crotch moistened. She was having second thoughts about having seen Erica off with a nasty glare.

Erica was steadily petting away Suki's reserve. The shy Japanese girl had stopped her nervous shivering and was starting to coo with delight at Erica's touch.

Anita and Jo were wrapped back up in each other's arms, much as they had been when Jo had used the darkness to steal a kiss from Anita during the lights-out kissing session arranged to put Suki at ease when Sam kissed her. But this time their arms roamed, reaching under each other's clothes. Anita kneaded the blind girl's large tits while Jo's hands reached under the the Indian girl's skirt.

Allison smirked. "An impulse thing," Jo had said. But Allison remembered her own intemperate words to Jo about her 'impulse'. She hung her head, then straightened up and breathed more deeply. That was right before Erica had pounced on Allison, pinioned her wrists, and kissed her. Bitch. Slut. Lesbo. But that kiss had gotten her going tonight. Allison could still taste Erica's lips. Her face felt hot. "Fuck it, tonight I'm a bitch already," she muttered. "Might as be a slut lesbo tonight and at least enjoy it." But what girls hadn't she cheesed off already?

Allison's gaze fell on Samantha and Cathy. Cathy cradled Sam's head in her hands and sighed in pleasure as the redhead sucked noisily at her big breasts. Sam sucked and squeezed to Cathy's vocal pleasure as she winkled the tall blonde American out of her woolen slacks. By now Sam had exposed a good four centimeters of Cathy's rear cleavage. Though not as prominent as her breasts, Cathy's seat was a broad and well-developed feature.

Allison watched as Sam worked. Cathy's trousers were peeled off and discarded. Sam tossed Cathy's plain pink cotton panties over her shoulder, and they landed at Allison's feet. There was a distinct damp spot between the leg holes. Allison's nostrils flared as the female scents sharpened.

"Uhhh!" Jo grunted as Anita's hand squeezed her bushy mound. "Yes, yes, touch me, I've never been so wet." Anita's fingers parted her pussy lips and plunged inside. "Yes, girl, fuck it, fuck it fuck it!" Jo cried.

"Eeeee! Hai! Hai! Yeees!" Suki called out with rising pleasure. Erica had dived between her legs and was lapping at the Japanese girl's cunt. Suki's black tights trailed like a banner from one upraised foot.

"I'm in," Allison muttered. "I'm in, I'm in." Breathing quickly, almost sobbing, Allison took off her top, skirt, and silk panties and folded them into a stack. Naked, she felt the air on her skin, cool draughts around her ankles, warm breaths higher up. The moisture between her thighs was heavy. She could scent her own arousal, mingling with the other girls' sex scents.

Her eyes flashed over the other girl couples. Sam and Cathy. Sam knew her stuff. Erica and Suki. Erica wanted her, had taken Allison and asked again. Anita and Jo. Allison smiled. No redheaded troublemakers there at least, and Anita seemed to know the lesbo stuff as far as Allison could tell.