She had a tanned body with very little white bits and if she had them I would have seen, her pussy had a small triangle of hair above her opening, her...legs opened showing me everything I wanted. My lips went back to hers but my hand moved down to her warm slit. She was already wet as my finger traced around her slit and found her clit. Her breathing was getting heavy as I started rubbing her bud, the kiss interrupted by her moans as I slipped a finger into her waiting pussy. It didn't take long. ”“That’s too bad, I thought you two were cute together.”“I didn’t. He kept calling and apologizing, but I really wasn’t interested in him.”“Good thing, then. How’s was work?”“Terrible. I hurt my neck today.”Gwen frowned as Rachelle moved her head around.Gwen started, trying to find an excuse to get closer to her, “Need help? I took a massage therapy class.”“Sure, go on and sit behind me.”Gwen moved across the room and sat on the beanbag chair, positioning Rachelle in front of her, between her. My eyes fixed on her dark neatly trimmed pubic hair as my nose inhaled the aroma of her sex; that pissy, fishy musky smell I love that pussies have especially if they've been in panties and pantyhose all day. Joanna did have a nice looking pussy. Such perfectly formed vaginal lips it had. I took the scissors and cut out a slit in the crotch of the pantyhose and tugged them back into place. I gave my lady DA a little more chloroform to ensure she stays out a little while and then removed all of. ” Basically, everyone came to her house to hang out in the backyard to drink, hook up and smoke pot since Rachel’s house had no parental limitations. Her father was a middle-aged, balding guy that worked at a supermarket and was a stoner himself, so he either wasn’t home or didn’t care if us college kids had a little illicit fun at his place. Unfortunately, Rachel’s mother had died years prior and it was only her dad and her living in their house. I definitely found her father to be a strange.