Lill was dithering. I shucked my clothes as straightforwardly as I could, uncomfortably aware that my cock was at half mast. ‘Hey,’ said Mandy, lo...king at Mrs Price, ‘I was wondering when you and Paul were doing it in the barn… What is it with the cunt Mohican?’ We all stared at her, bemused. ‘I mean, like, in all the porn films, all the women have their pubes shaved into this sort of landing strip thing, and like you’ve got it…’ And of course we all looked, and Mrs Price did have it – a. I am part French, Dutch, Swedish, Czech, Polish, Turkish, Persian, Caucasian, Zulu, and even have some original island Taino blood thrown in for good measure. As you may have noticed I derive my size and coloring from my Zulu warrior ancestors. And before anyone asks I have a twin sister that is as white as snow, and no she isn’t an albino. Her name is Zella, that’s African meaning lacking for nothing, one who knows the way, a damn self righteous know-it-all bitch. Her damn hair is even white,. I slipped the shoes off followed by his socks. I took the shoes and socks over to the closet. I could feel myself getting impatient. I wanted this man naked now. I fought the urge to speed up my undressing of this magnificent man.I undid his belt and the top of his pants. I slowly slid down the zipper and slipped my hand inside to fondle his growing member. It felt so warm and firm. Not rock hard but definitely on its way. I slid his slacks down his legs and he once again he lifted his legs so. Happily she obliges French kissing me with passion, her hands finding my breasts and cupping them out of my bra she gently pinches my nipples. Mel drops slowly to her knees, pushing my skirt up over my stockings, and as Mel pushes my soaking wet knickers to one side Lizzie pushes my bra up over my tits… ‘Fuck! You two are forward!’ I gasp as Mel’s tongue finds my slick hard clit and Lizzie sucks on my tits, I get a glimpse of what they are doing to me in a security mirror and think how dirty.