Looking for the bathroom

So many more people showed up since you got here. You hallways are packed and you notice the party is practically all black guys and white girls.

You make your way through the crowded hallways, squeezing past everyone. You feel a hand grab your ass and you look up to see a handsome black guy smiling at you. Then you notice the cute white girl he's with give you a dirty look so you move on. As you move through the hallways you feel more hands grab you ass, giving it slaps and squeezes. You giggle to yourself "I better just keep moving, I don't want to fight any of their girlfriends."

You finally find a bathroom and take a look in the mirror. Your make up looks good still and your hair looks a little messy, but still good. You look at you tits when you notice you're a little sweaty and it's making your tits look great. You push them up making your cleavage pop and give the mirror a kiss, your nipples getting a little erect and starting to show. Giggling you leave the bathroom and squeeze back into the hallway once again getting grabbed at. You decide to make your way to the drinks and take another shot before heading back to Emily and Jerome.

You get to the drinks table and pour yourself a big shot of tequila. It tastes so bad you close your eyes and stick out your tongue.

"You okay, baby girl?" a deep voice asks

You open your eyes to see a massive black man. He's a bit older than you, maybe 30 and he's wearing a white tank top that is being stretched to its limits by the dark black stud. You've never seen muscles like this in real life before. You can count every ab through his shirt, his biceps are as big as your head. You're speechless as he smiles down at you.

"Babygirl?"

"Uh.. Yeah.. I'm good.."

"Name's Jamal, you here with anyone, baby?"

"Um. Yeah. I mean.. Sorta.. I came with Jerome."

"Jerome? Nah. You're with me now babygirl. How about we go somewhere and talk?" his million dollar smile never leaving his face as he takes your hand and pulls you towards the hallway.

"Um.." is all you can formulate as you let the massive black man lead you down the hallway. You notice that none of the black guys you squeeze past in the hallway grab your ass while you are being lead away by Jamal. You start to pass by some bedrooms and peaking in. One has two naked white girls, one blonde and one redhead on their knees in front of a black man while he's looking down at them with each of his hands behind their heads pulling them towards him. The next room you just see a pair of white legs sticking straight up in the air with a black ass hammering away down into her. The third room you peak in and see DeAndre sitting on a bed with a handful of long shiny red hair and a small, soft white boy wearing nothing but a pair of tight booty shorts bobbing his head in between his legs.