She stood, reached under her dress, pulled her panties off, left her dress well above her waist and sat back down on the couch with her ass at the edg.... I knew right then that her reddish hair was natural because the full patch of hair on her cunt was also reddish, I pushed the coffee table aside, got on my knees, put my hands on her knees, spread her legs wide and gazed at her pretty smelling pussy. I felt both inside thighs with my hands, rubbed her pussy up down and around. She was already. She ran her hands over her wide hips and complimented herself on the contrast of her blue panties and lightly milky skin. She winked and blew a kiss at herself before pushing her panties down and kicking them into the corner. She walked over to the lamp lighting her room and glanced at her natural Euro beauty in the mirror one last time before turning the light out. She slowly made her way back to the bed and climbed under the covers to start her weekend of sleeping. It didn’t take long for her. She could see only the outline of Sam’s short, butch hair, her huge muscular arms, and her pendulous breasts. Sam was a mountain of a woman, more than capable of doing damage to anyone, male, or female that happened to get into her way. ‘Well bitch, I’m here. Where’s my little girl? I told you I’d come back for her!’ Gayle’s face went white, and she stuttered in her frail voice, ‘She’s not here.’ ‘Liar,’ Gayle said, and backhanded her, sending her tumbling to the floor. Sam landed atop her. As he had predicted, she was handling all of him and he showed no further restraint. He reached to grab her hair, pulling her head up off the couch, arching her back, making her meet his every thrust. For Jeena, there seemed no ending possible; every nerve in her body was in flames. Her head jerked by his grasp of her hair, she closed her eyes. She could only wait for Ricardo, and he seemed to be in no hurry.His voice was a rumble as he approached his culmination. Only the sound of his grunts.