"Ohhh shit." The top edge ofthe tights had moved up his body to just below his nipples. He instantlytried again to get his fingers under the edge but ...gain failed.Something very strange was going on, he now realised with morecertainty. It both scared him and strangley thrilled him at the sametime. How could this happen?He rolled over onto his front again, this time with his head lookingtowards his sliding mirrored wardrobe door. His body resumed a gentleslow thrusting of his hips. The feeling. Rita smoothed the dress over her flat stomach and looked at herself in the mirror. The dress had a plunging neckline, almost down to her pierced belly button, and was backless. She turned around to get a rear view. She liked what she saw. All the work at the gym had produced great results. Her back looked muscular but still feminine. The dress just barely covered her tight ass. She would have to be careful when bending over and sitting tonight.“Thanks much Glenda,” said Rita as she gave her. He hadn’t gotten any pussy yet and Jill’s mouth wasn’t doing it for him anymore! “Hurry up brown boy! I want some of that white pussy now!”Freddie smiled at Tyrese “Shit nigga, I need to loosen this shit up for yo black ass! That big gorilla dick ain’t gonna fit up this pussy yet, haha!Tyrese walked around behind the back of Freddie and smacked him in the back of the head. “Hurry the fuck up nigga!”“Aight, aight, let me finish up!” Freddie started rubbing his thumb on Jill’s tight shriveled up. She was livid but her fingers again found her pussy and yes she was still damp. Her anger had got her aroused and she wondered that maybe she should spank John for masturbating but laughed at the thought knowing he wouldn’t allow it. He would allow Miss D she thought as she rubbed harder, her fingers sliding inside her, deeper, firmer, flicking her clit, starting to groan in delight, her sex juice flooding over her fingers as she gasped longer and longer sexual erotic gasps until one long gasp.