Pat's big breasts rose and fell as she became excited by her own story."Then somebody grabbed me very impolitely. Some guy, handsome in a made-up way,...with blonde hair and a drunken stagger. He put his arms around me and started trying to put his tongue in my mouth, while one hand slid between the cheeks of my ass. This was NOT what I wanted." I tried to push him away. 'Hey, mister,' I yelled, 'I think you've got the wrong girl!' But he kept licking at my face, and touching my bare skin.. ” she almost pants, looking at me with a definite hunger in her eyes. “Come on, I'll show you!” She giggles as she takes my hand and pulls me from the family room. There’s a palpable heat between us.Your room reflects her perfectly, classy and elegant. I suspect she’s not as innocent as she outwardly projects. Stepping closer, I stroke her cheek. The heat that has been building between us makes both quiver a little as our bodies connect.I nibble my lip, my eyes slowly moving down her body.. Into the window breezes a woman in a striking red evening gown. Thin straps with a plunging neckline, material bunched tight around her middle, flowing to fine pleats. The light permeates the semi-transparent fabric as she swishes it left and right, letting it flutter around her silhouetted legs, gathering at her ankles above black high heels. Dark locks frame her European features and she shakes her hair, running a small hand through it. She stands, watching the same scene below as I had, then. In the meantime, this old bitch hereis going to pleasure me with a good pussy licking.The black girls watched as Miss Clayborn immediatelycrawled over to the black woman in her chair and pushedher face in between her skirt inside. They could hearlapping sounds underneath. They was no longer amazedbut excited beyond belief as they got up and walkingover to the nearest oinking piggy started slapping andkicking their white asses. They didn’t care how or why,right now they were horny and.