All I could see through was his hands reaching around her from the back and groping her round boobs from behind. A few more songs played and suddenly...Ana slipped out of the crowd right in front of me. Her cleavage was running even deeper than before and the bottom of her ass cheeks was hanging out of her skirt. From behind her a very muscular black guy came out of the crowd. He was a real giant; wearing baggy jeans and a football shirt. Dressed like this, the black guy looked like a total. " Jamie said.Susan hastened to do as she was told. In a flash she was on the bed beside him, breathing shallowly, waiting patiently for him to make the first move. How fast her heart was beating!"That bitch," Jamie was thinking... "That cunt!" He seemed to still see his mother's well cared for and well displayed figure, the way she had been in the kitchen a short while before."Jamie..." Susan whispered, hesitantly."Turn over..." he said. He felt beyond himself... maniacal almost. He knew at. It wouldn't look so brazen."Iona did not answer. She was gob smacked. Tanya was not sure if that was a good or a bad sign."Did you bring your camera?" Tanya was desperate to break the silence."Camera? Oh yes." She gesticulated towards the dress,"Sorry it's thrown me somewhat. I don't know what to say. Camera" Iona shook her head as if to clear it "is in the car. How about you put the dress on and I'll meet you round the back next to the pool? The light will be better." Okay, I'll meet you down. By the time she was stripped down to just her bra, her panties were already on the floor. As Tiffany reclined on the desk and supported herself on her elbows Tony pulled his sweatshirt over his head then sank to his knees between her widespread slender legs gazing at her tantalising slit. It had only been a few days since her full Brazilian so he was the first to enjoy the silky soft flesh around that lovely cleft before tasting the delicious feminine flavours within. She gasped as Tony buried.