“Come in, it’s not locked” she yelled, bending down to put the bowls in the low cupboard – probably unaware that the long white tee-shirt she...wore in bed had ridden up around her waist and was now exposing most of her bare buttocks separated by a bright red thong.“Delivery for a Miss Goldie Locks” shouted the rather attractive young postman as he entered the kitchen, “you need to sign for this, Miss”.Goldilocks stood up, embarrassed; her attempts to cover herself only making the situation. I too started to move towards him. He said bitch “ you have the tightest pussy. I like it . I love to fuck it. I will make you a fucking whore. You wil drive men crazy with your boobs.” I said “ as you like honey this pussy is yours……….. aaaaahhhhhhhhhh …………….fuck me0eeeeeeeee. Make me whore or anything…………… you like………………. Your cock is so gooooood I ammm cumming baby I am cummminggggggggggggggg aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh”.I cummed on his cock. He said “ get down and suck my cock bitch”. I. Around us, other couples were blending closer, moving to the slow tune the band was playing. There was a clearing around us, as if everyone was avoiding touching our naked bodies.Most of them were grabbing looks at us as they passed, of course. Carl looked down at me, smiling, his hand slipping farther around toward my back, drawing me closer, and I willingly yielded in response to the pressure. His cock touched me, slid upwards, painting a stripe of pre-cum up my naked stomach as I drew closer. As if I was in a hypnotic state, I undid my wrap and exposed my lower body, opening my legs and began to stroke my pussy. Treva took one of her huge tits and put a nipple in her mouth. I probably had a look of longing on my face as this hot chick sucked on that magnificent titty. Treva popped it out of her mouth and asked. "Tell us what black folk do to you girl."She knew how to make me confess my inner, dirty thoughts. "You turn me on so much. I am so wet looking at you two." I slid a couple.