Giggling and a bit tipsy from too much wine, we made our way down a long hallway and found the bathroom. Finishing up, I stepped out of the bathroom stall and saw Lexi primping her long blonde hair in the mirror. I knew the sorority selection process japanese was based in japan part on appearance, and Lexi was serious competition for me. She was trim and athletic, with beautiful golden locks, cute-as-a-button features, and a mischievous grin that she could summon on demand. I looked her over, jealously admiring the firm curve of her rump that strained the limits of her impossibly tight little skirt. I was fit and shapely myself, but damn -- that blonde just had one of those perfectly tight little asses that even a fellow girl couldn’t help but longingly admire. I let my gaze linger, mentally chastising myself for wearing jeans instead of a short skirt like Lexi. I hoped the decision of the selection board wouldn’t come down to that seemingly trivial wardrobe decision. Then I looked up at the mirror, seeing Lexi looking back at me in the reflection. She gave me a friendly smile but I knew I had been caught checking out her ass for far too long. I blushed red with embarrassment, but she was kind enough to pretend it hadn’t happened. I stepped up to the sink next to hers, touching up my lipstick and giving my silky black hair a quick tussle with my fingers. I adjusted my ample cleavage in my low-cut blouse, noting that I certainly had her beat in that department. But I knew that we were both a couple of “lookers”. I couldn’t help but wonder how we stacked up against the other pledges, since neither Lexi nor I oriental had met any of the remaining girls from the other groups. “It’s coming down to the wire, Sasha. Gonna hate to see you go,” Lexi remarked in a teasing tone. Even though I knew she was my competition, I couldn’t help but like her. She had an instant charm about her that just won me over. I hoped that if I didn’t get a coveted spot in the sorority, then at least it would be her. Suddenly the bathroom door opened and a girl peered inside. “I’m Stephanie,” she announced. “If you ladies are done fussing, asian I’ll take you to the next phase of your initiation.” I didn’t recognize her as one of the sorority girls, but I hadn’t yet met everyone and her sorority sweater provided adequate proof of authority and identification. Abandoning any hopes of getting back to dinner, I gave myself one last glance in the mirror and then followed Lexi out of the bathroom. We both obediently trailed the sorority girl further down the hallway, our shoes clicking on the tile floor as we hurried to keep up. Without a word Stephanie led us on a winding route, eventually down a dimly lit stairway into the basement and then through a storeroom filled with the sorority household supplies. The noise from the crowd of girls in the dining room had long since faded away, and I began to get an apprehensive feeling, realizing how isolated we were down here. At the far end of the exotic storeroom was a plain looking door. Stephanie held it open and motioned for us to go in. The room was dark, and Lexi fumbled for a moment to find a light switch on the wall. I found myself holding my breath with nervous anticipation, not knowing what awaited us in the gloom. But then with a ‘click’, Lexi located the lights, revealing just another smaller storeroom, unoccupied and filled with old furniture, mattresses, and cardboard boxes. “Thought you would never ask. “Where ya heading? “Yes it is,” I mutter. My snatch convulsed. Thank you so much. I walked around the end of the house towards the other pool, where I found Belinda laying on asian a lounger shaking. Isabelle didn't japan respond, as her fingers fluttered down to her dripping hole, where she was busy finger-fucking her pussy. exotic There was no mistaking what she was doing and what made it worse was she didn't even cum. A woman was covering the story, and behind her, cops and men in biohazard suits were walking back and forth. Her parents' room. I walked over slowly and stood next to him. Then he’d fuck her brains out. A teenage boy joined the queue behind us and I kept turning sideways to let him get a oriental better look at me. My nipples had been hard ever since I got off my bed that morning but that youth’s eyes made japanese them harder and my pussy got a bit wetter.