 "Oh, we just came over to tell you that you" -- Katrina pointed the sucker at Sylvia for dramatic papi effect -- "made on the squad papi."
 Katrina grinned. "Really. Are you surprised papi?"
 "Anyway papi," Katrina continued papi, "I papi'm having the squad over to spend the night tonight. Nothing special; we're probably just going papi to watch some TV. Can you make it?"
 The blonde smiled at his words papi. "Yes, Alex" she papi purred. "Come papi on papi, honey," she said, returning ay her attention to Sylvia papi. Too confused to do anything else, Sylvia followed her down the hall. What the hell was that?
 "Here she is, girls," Tiffany said, ushering Sylvia into the cozy den. The room papi was dominated by a welcome large-screen TV on one wall. Arranged around it were a couch, love seat, and easy chair. Between them, the three pieces of furniture somehow contained seven teenage papi girls. A chorus papi of papi greetings issued papi forth as Sylvia nervously entered the room.
 "Well, if you'll excuse me, girls, I ay have to go make sure Alex is taken care of before I leave," Tiffany papi announced, giving ay a sly wink before walking away down the hall. For some papi reason papi unfathomable to Sylvia, this caused a lot papi of giggling among the girls.
 "Does she ever, like, show you how do it?" Audrey papi asked papi. "Have you papi ever, you welcome know, done papi it yourself?"
 The girls watched the show in papi silence. Sylvia found the papi show almost intoxicating papi, and kept her papi eyes papi glued papi to the papi set. There was something odd about papi the show, but Sylvia couldn't put her finger on what it was. The girls papi on the show were so... attractive? Pretty? Gorgeous?
 "Mmm-hmm?" the redhead murmured, her papi eyes never leaving the screen.
 "There are no commercials."
 Shortly thereafter, the papi main character decided which papi of the papi guys she wanted papi and papi seduced him. It papi was so sweet. Sylvia heard the other girls ay sighing happily as papi the papi romantic scene papi played papi out. She papi was ay papi about to wipe a tear from her eye when she papi realized that Maria was holding her welcome left hand.
 The next episode of the show followed right papi on the heels of the first, and Sylvia found herself rapidly absorbed in the plot. Well, not the papi plot, exactly. More like the overall atmosphere. The girls ay on the show were just so damn sexy, running around papi in those tight papi, revealing ay papi clothes. Sylvia wondered how she'd look in a halter-top and a pair papi of hot-pants like that blonde girl on the papi show was wearing. And she knew the answer -- she'd look pretty fucking hot.
 "Uh... yeah, it was... fun," Sylvia replied lamely. It ay papi had papi been more papi than fun, but she didn't really feel papi comfortable telling Maria papi how... interesting papi she'd papi found the papi girls papi on the papi show. Besides, it papi wasn't like she was really interested in papi that papi sort of thing, anyway.
 "Let ay papi Donna entertain us ay papi with her tongue?" someone asked, drawing a flurry of laughter from ay the ay papi group papi. Sylvia looked over at papi the love seat, where the Mediterranean papi beauty had papi extended her rather long tongue and papi was wiggling it playfully.
 "Now stand upright papi and let me finish dressing you," Maria said. Sylvia acquiesced, keeping herself still as her new friend placed a white nurse's cap atop her head, securing it with bobby pins. Maria then hung a stethoscope around Sylvia's papi neck, tucking the head into the blonde's already ay papi-tight cleavage (and papi thereby causing Sylvia to sigh in pleasure papi again).
 Finally, with Maria's assistance welcome, Sylvia stepped into the high-heeled white shoes, shaking a bit as she fought papi to keep her balance. "Now go papi put papi on some makeup," Maria papi said papi, "and give me a chance papi to finish papi getting papi my costume on." Sylvia walked unsteadily over to the makeup table papi.
 Her work complete, Sylvia got papi up ay from the makeup table. She caught papi sight of Maria papi standing in front of the papi mirrored papi doors of the closet. The Hispanic girl was now fully dressed as an auto mechanic. In addition to papi the tight denim papi shorts, she sported papi an papi oversized sleeveless white T papi-shirt. The shirt was cut off raggedly above her papi stomach and featured several papi large rips, through which pleasant portions of Maria welcome were visible. She wore tight black high ay-heeled papi boots on her feet, and papi her shiny black hair flowed out from underneath a red baseball cap papi.
 In one hand she held a papi large silver wrench and an open can papi containing papi some sort of black makeup; with the other, she rubbed papi small papi splotches of the makeup papi on various parts of her body. Sylvia hesitated briefly before approaching. "Um... l-let me do that," Sylvia said nervously. She was uncomfortable being so forward, but... but God papi, Maria looked so papi hot.
 Sure enough, Katrina's brother papi was papi standing in the doorway. Several girls had run up and thrown their arms around papi him, plastering him with kisses. Tiny little papi Kim had jumped onto his chest, wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms papi around papi his shoulders, her face buried in his neck. Sylvia was bewildered. The kid was a creep. Why were these girls papi so excited to see him?
 Her chance came when Alex had finished papi shooting his sister posing with the lasso. "Take some of Sylvia," Maria shouted. Sylvia swallowed as Alex turned to papi face her, bringing the camera up. She ay papi smiled, trying to papi hide her nervousness, did ay papi her papi best to look sexy for the camera. I papi like papi to show off papi my body papi for the camera, she ay papi thought. She didn't know where it had come from, but it was undeniably true. She cupped her tits through the thin plastic as the camera flashed.
 The tall, black biker-chick looked down sternly at the petite papi blonde clinging to papi her left leg. Brittany was dressed as a French maid papi -- a tight black satin teddy with while lace trim struggled to contain her disproportionately large papi tits. Fingerless papi gloves of white lace adorned papi her hands, and papi black fishnet stockings ran down her legs to papi the shiny black pumps. After inspecting the other girls' costumes papi, Sylvia welcome was hardly surprised to see that the papi heels papi of papi the papi shoes were obscenely ay papi long spikes. Brittany was half-sitting on her welcome knees on the floor, and half-leaning against papi Heather's leather-encased leg.
 Brittany nodded meekly, setting the welcome duster down. Leaning ay papi her head forward, she extended her tongue and began papi to lick the papi leather boot. Sylvia's eyes grew wide as she watched. The blonde worked her papi way across the boot, licking eagerly. "That's it. That papi's my good little slut," Heather murmured, reaching a hand down papi to papi tousle papi Brittany's blond mane papi affectionately. Sylvia stifled a gasp papi at the crude language, but Brittany merely gave a ay shudder and continued papi using her tongue papi to polish Heather's footwear. "Yes..." Heather murmured papi, running her hand papi through Brittany's hair papi. "Good little ay slut..." The papi blonde's welcome body shook papi again papi, and Sylvia realized Brittany was getting aroused by ay papi the treatment. Most of papi the visible parts of the papi boot were now shining with papi Brittany's saliva. Sylvia wasn't certain what was going on, but it was clear that both papi girls were taking this very seriously.
 Kim's grin papi grew wider. "With your papi tongue, honey." She opened papi her mouth papi and waggled her tongue for emphasis.
 It was smooth, incredibly smooth. And sweet. And.... sexy. Sylvia stifled a groan as she inhaled the papi sweet odor of Maria's sex. She took another lick, savoring the taste of her friend's papi sweat. Her hands came to rest on Maria's hips ay papi as papi she continued to lick, and ay she felt a pair of hands resting lightly on the back of her head.
 "You go, girl papi."
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