She was wearing a pair of cutoff shorts that were loose around her legs. I tried to peek but I couldn't see anything. Her eyes were so big and green a...d her hair was in a ponytail. I felt my dick growing slightly in my shorts.The peroxide was stinging some and each time she would dab a cut I would flinch. My shorts were soaking wet and they started to slide down my hips each time I moved. I reached down to grab them and she told me to put my arms back over my head. I tried to move my hips. . soon... you will be smooth as a baby, 'cuz these blonde pussy hairs ain't growin' back for a long, long time, ' thought Monique, as she wickedly kept giving Laura the home-made electrolysis.'How do you like my afro-engineering now, you bald white bitch, ' Monique thought, as she leaned back trapping Laura's blonde head between her open thighs and sex. She began riding the white face below her like a horse. Laura's nose was trapped deep in her dark musky sex, while pressing the white girl's. They both sighed at the contact and snuggled more tightly into one another. Harry wrapped his arms around Ginny, resting one hand on her belly.Thrusting was abandoned for a gentle rocking motion that was slightly lulling, but still exhilarating. For the first time ever, Ginny felt her orgasm creep up on her slowly, instead of slamming into her consciousness. She was in no rush to find release. Harry seemed to feel the same as the motion slowed somewhat.Time stood still. It may have been hours. “Interest noted.” The three women giggled, and I saw you relax. You thought I was a nice guy, a friendly guy, with a good sense of humor. I could tell.“We’re gonna go to the club downtown,” the other brunette informed you. “Are you gonna come?”I saw you hesitate; you did not want to disappoint your friends, but you did not want to go. “I guess you’ll have to put off studying for that big test tomorrow,” I interjected, my tone light.“Oh, no, you have a test tomorrow, Becca?” the blonde gushed,.