"I tried finding afull slip at the mall last week and they're just impossible to find!" Really?" Lisa asked."The saleslady said that women just don't ...uy them anymore." That's a shame," Lisa said. "I think that Bethany's black slip looksvery sexy."Joanne looked at me and nodded in agreement. "Really?" I said in myBethany voice."O.K., hun," Joanne said. "I would say that you're about a size two." That's about right," Lisa said."You're next, Bethany," Joanne said.I stood up and unconsciously. I looked up into your warm loving eyes and placing both hands on your chest backed you right against the counter. Reaching up on my tip toes I pulled you down into a hard, heated and hungry kiss my tongue diving between your slightly parted lips to tangle with yours. Your strong arms wrap around my tiny waist pulling me hard against you. Tearing your shirt from the waist band of your track pants my hands slip up your back nails biting into the skin just under your shoulder blades as I pull. ”“Huh, what do you mean?”“See this picture” Mike held up the Magazine and there was a big black guy with his face buried between a blond woman’s legs. “Lie down on your back,” he instructed Cindy. “And spread your legs.” Then turning to me, “Now you do her.”“ME?” I looked at him incredulously.“Yeah,” he responded as he forced my head down between her white thighs. “Lick and kiss all of her pussy especially that little button at the top. I tried to pull back up and he slammed my face into her. I watched as her lips moved along my cock, distending outwards as my cock pulled out then seeming to disappear into her as my cock pushed in filling her cunny. Lost in the delight of fucking, and it was a delight as we moved like a well oiled machine, her juices coating my cock and her pussy, I almost missed the movement out of the corner of my eye. I did a double take and glanced to my left, there, standing at the edge of some bushes was another couple, intently watching us, shit, this could.