Of course they did

As the two of you make your way back outside to the party, you see the girls are where you left them, hanging out at the bar. "Well, where have you two been?" Gabbie asks, voice dripping with suspicion.

"Oh, I was just showing David the game room and we ended up playing a quick game of pool. He's really good." answers Danielle, batting her eyelashes at them but her voice not betraying the complete lie she's telling her friends.

"Oh, I bet he's good! I bet he was real good with his stick. Did he get his balls in your pocket too you slut?" asks Alina in a tone that could be both taken as a joke, or taken seriously.

Danielle decides to take it as the former, smiling at her friend and leaning in to tell her a little more. "Oh, he was good with his stick. He was able to reach spots that I didn't think he could. If I were you, I'd offer to play pool with him too. You slut. Now, let's have some more drinks. My buzz is starting to wear off." Making her way back behind the bar, Danielle grabs a bottle and lines up some cups. "David, you having one of these, or are you sticking with the beer?" she asks you.

"I think I'll stick with the beer." you say, grabbing a cup and heading towards the keg. As you walk away, you hear Danielle ask what the girls want to drink, then after half a beat asks "Hey, where's Alison? Is she gonna need a drink too?"

Zoe is the one to respond. "She went to the bathroom a few minutes ago. We just figured it was a long line."

"No, I just walked past the bathroom. No line and no one was in there either." replies Danielle. "I hope she's staying out of trouble. Well, just four drinks for now I guess." she says, and starts mixing her libations.

"Uh oh, looks like Alison is getting into trouble. Look." says Zoe, staring and pointing across the pool. Alison is talking to a black man, standing a head taller than she is. He's wearing glasses, has a goatee, and a wiry build that's easy to see with the white tank top he's wearing, paired with baggy, basketball shorts. "She loves black cock! Whenever she sees a black guy, she can't stay away!"

By this time you've returned with your drink and watch as Alison flirts heavily with the man across the pool, keeping minimal distance between them and touching his arm and chest while they talk. "And they always fall for that innocent act too, don't they?" adds in Gabbie.

They apparently do, as in a few more minutes, Alison and her prey begin walking towards the house together, his hand cupping her ass as she leads the way.

"Oh that whore! She's gonna fuck him! Let's go spy on her!"