She hungrily ate her little sister in law's sweet pussy. Heather rode Carol's face, grinding her wet pussy against her probing tongue... Carol thoroughly enjoyed this. "God, I am gonna cum" Heather screamed. "Mmmm, yesss, she continued. Carol felt the pussy juices as they gushed from Heather's sweet little pussy. Carol greedily lapped up the tangy juices. She could feel the hot pussy juice as it flowed across her face. "Mmmm," Carol moaned in a muffled. That’s why I laugh when I see black men walking around with white women. Do these foolish black men suspect that the white female they’re romancing could secretly be a member of the Klan? It’s something they should keep in the back of their heads. I know for a fact that there are plenty of racist white women out there. They’re just better at hiding their hatred than racist white men. Racist white men shout the dreaded N word at black men and black women they hate. Racist white women give. Both of his hands run around behind me, start caressing my ass, thru the sexy lace French cut panties. I can feel myself become aroused and excited. I can feel myself growing wet with excitement. The itching in my nipples is driving me crazy. I start to caress my breasts thru my uniform and Susan yells, "Diane, stop that this instant. Only Roger may be allowed to touch you, not yourself. Do you understand girl?" "Yes mam." My hands drop down to my lap, but Roger's hands continue the teasing. ”It was easy to talk to Kristen, and even easier to imagine being naked next to her. Despite the platonic nature of our evening, it was impossible for my fantasies not to arrive at regular intervals as her face brightened with our conversation and not having to spend the evening alone after the pain of her ill-fated date.As the clock approached ten I thought I’d check on the boys and was surprised to find they had taken it on themselves to unroll sleeping bags in the basement and crash out on.