"Come for me Danny, come in my cunt."The trembling seemed to increase as she bucked herself back at me to meet my thrusts, it was difficult to say who...was fucking who, she moaned and I felt her stiffen."Yes, oh God yesss." and lost any vestige of control that I may have had, I lunged forward and erupted, holding her still as I spurted again and again into her warm, velvet like pussy. Her eyes were locked onto mine as she shuddered through her own climax and lay limp in my arms."Danny I love. I ask her in and tell her to head to the living room and that my wife will be out shortly. She sits on the love seat and I take my normal spot on the couch. There is awkward silence till finally my wife breaks the tension by asking does anyone want some wine. She walks in with three glasses and a bottle of a nice Cabernet. My wife thankfully continues to talk and start the conversation by asking Tracey if she is ready for tonight? Tracey says she thinks so and gulps down a mouthful of wine.. She hung it over the door of her locker and reached back deftly to pop the clasp of her bra. With one swift motion it not only popped free it fell down her arms and she tossed it into her locker.The next to go was her skirt. She undid the zipper at her side and let it fall to the ground. She lifted it up with her foot and tossed it in next to her bra. Then she let her thumbs slip into her panties and pushed them down till they fell to her ankles. She didn't show any signs of modesty as she. Sereine and I talked about their conversation. She could hear what Coral was saying and hearing, but I was getting nothing from Sto.“Sereine is this behavior normal for two Bushbies that have just met?”“I don’t know, Doug. I never introduced Coral to another Bushbie before. However, I suspect it’s typical. I don’t want to disturb them right now. I need to talk with Coral to be sure, but they seem to be establishing the grounds for a friendship.”Finally, I heard Sto say, “Girl Bushbie nice. Sto.