Soon they were down to bra and panties. Both had thick figures, with big tits and ass and midriffs.Both were eyeing me hungrily."Do you like to wrestl..., Michelle?" Tonya quizzed me. Challenging."Not really."BAM! She punched me in the stomach. Hard. I doubled over. Both started giggling."Let's try that again, faggot. When I ask, 'Do you like to wrestle?' You say, 'I love to wrestle!'"I love to wrestle." Really?"Suddenly she picked me up and twirled me in the air, letting me drop flat on my face. Part of what makes them sexy though. Fucking crazy. Even when they're not mad they're crazy! A horny/happy wound up filipina chick is like some demon possessed hedonistic psychopath. I've watched a chick just start pointing to my cock (after sex already mind you) in mid conversation and start lashing out her tongue for it and humping the air like the exorcist! And cackling because she realizes what a hilarious spectacle she is. Lmao they're outta control.It's the passion. Everything they do,. Her light brownish pussy hair was trimmed in length, but not in its’ shape. It spread from the inside of her thighs up to almost a perfect triangle and was thick enough that no bare skin could be seen. I love pussy hair. I kneeled down and began to breathe in her scent. It was warm, and sort of musky. I blew my hot breath on her pussy and licked her slit like a lollipop up and down very gently while both of my hands caressed the inside of her thighs, played with the hair, and stuck my tongue in. ’ Randall asked with an obvious hint of begging in his voice. ‘If we’re not going to buy it, at least let me take a look at you in it.’ There was a long pause, and then the curtain slowly moved. Tina was revealed, and she looked incredible. ‘Wow! You look incredible!’ Randall blurted out. Then, suddenly, Tina closed the curtain again. Randall hadn’t laid eyes upon her long enough to really hang on to the image of her. He had a fading impression of her looking incredible, but it wasn’t enough..