Who is Sasha?

"Hey girls," Sasha says as she enters the room. "What's going--oh! You're both naked!"

You peek through the bathroom door and see a somewhat demure-looking girl with pale skin, freckles, and short brown hair in a pixie cut. She's wearing torn jeans and a black tank-top underneath a black jacket. The tank top has a punk band logo on it, and the jacket is covered in iron-on patches. She has a slight frame--not nearly as full-figured as Amy or Ellen, but her face is just about the cutest you've ever seen.

Amy circles around Sasha and closes the door. "Hell yeah we're naked!" Amy said. "Sasha, we're having the best weekend ever and we wanna cut you in on it."

Sasha looks pleasantly confused. "Oh...kaaaayyyy..." she says trepidatiously. "This is a sex thing?"

"Oh Scott," Ellen says, "That's your cue."

You enter the room. "Hi Sasha," you say, "I'm Scott."

Amy comes up behind Sasha and whispers in her ear, "Scott's been fucking us all night," she says. She nuzzles her lips against the back of Sasha's neck. "And we want to share him around, starting with you."

Sasha looks you up and down. "Oh my," she says. "If I knew you were bringing me here for a good hard dicking I wouldn't have taken so long."

"What do you think, Scott?" Ellen asks. "Care to keep spreading the love?"