Sandra watched, her eyes bulging, as Eve, her blonde hair flowing like a sheath of golden hay, stretch free of the tangle of arms and legs and slowly ...pread her perfectly sculptured thighs, revealing the honey-colored muff of her pubic triangle. Her arms hung languidly by her sides and her firm full breasts rose up and down with her frenzied breathing. Sandra could see the nipples spring to attention, the dark pink buds jutting up erect from the crinkled brown aureoles.She gasped, stung with. ” I moaned as strings of pearl colored cum squirted out and onto Heather’s face.“Mmmmmm, tasty.” Heather said as she licked up some of the cum.“Heather, it’s your turn.”I went down, pulling her short shorts with me. It seems she has neglected to wear panties today. I brought my hand down to her freshly shaven pussy. I slowly moved my middle finger down, rubbing her soft and wet pussy lips.“Ohhhh….yes…” she moaned.I rubbed her gently. Her juices made entering her pussy no problem. My middle. I loosened my mouth from her cunt and sat up, my face drenched in her juices. She pushed on her bowels, releasing the rubber dick from her ass and I wiped it off with a nearby towel. She rolled her legs over and smiled at me, obviously spent by her orgasm and completely at ease with her current circumstance. After a few moments she gathered herself and to my amazement regained her roll as authoritarian. Thats good for now. Get off of me. Yes, mistress. I sat up and smiled, not sure if she was. ?She’s smooth. Must have had a wax job.?Someone said, ?That’s a shame. I like to play with a nice thick bush.? More laughter and cries of ?Hey her panties are getting wet. Let’s have a look.?Brian said, ?Brooke, take off those panties and lets see what you’ve got.?She had nipples pierced with what looked like little gold barbells. Mac used one to twist her nipple, she moaned in pain, and he told her ?Do what he says!? Brooke slid her panties down her legs and stepped out of them. She was.