<div class="floatleft">(http://sp7.fotolog.com/photo/39/62/71/hannahminx/1325002499761_f.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>Character: Amy<br/>Location: In the Pool<br/>Tag:  Spencer, Marc, Gray, Anyone else</strong></div><br/><div class="floatright">(http://farm5.staticflickr.com/4011/4394891975_30734e515c_z.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><br/>Amy's breath caught in her chest as she saw Spencer's lips near hers. She could hear her heart beating in her ears as she was unsure of what was happening. Her mind was hazy from the drinks earlier. She wanted to protest, analyze what was going on. She was strait after all! She enjoyed guys! But now Spencer's lips were on hers, kissing her softly. Now Amy way confused.<br/><br/>The lips were soft, sensual and more delicious then what she was use to. When the tongue tickled her lips, Amy's mouth parted briefly, sinking into the kiss with little hesitation. She moaned into the other girl's mouth, wrapping both her arms around Spencer's neck and pressing her large breasts into Spencer's. She could feel Gray's hand groping at the blond's tit.<br/><br/>Now that Amy was supporting some of her weight with her arms and the rest by Marc's strong embrace, she felt more free and less inhibited. Her cheeks burned red, adding a nice red blush to her alabaster skin. Amy's head tilted, making it easier for Spencer to kiss her fully on the lips. Their tongues met and tangled together, exploring each other's taste. Amy's legs shut tightly, trapping Marc's engorged cock between her thighs as she mewed with drunken delight.