Her white bra was gorgeous against her dark brown skin, but I still felt the need to remove it and free those breasts. And boy was I glad I did. Her ...lightly darker nipples stood erect as if waiting to be touched. I complied with little hesitation, taking one in my hand and the other in my mouth. I sucked first one then the other, then placed both my hands around them and kissed my way back to those luscious lips. I put one arm around her head, and the other be- hind her legs, picked. ” She twists and writhes, moans and yells out. I can feel her swelling and pressing against my fingers as she squirts, gushing, and I feel it on my thighs. I pull her back onto my lap, both of us on our knees, stacked, and hold her as she leans back into me, catching her breath. We breathe in sync. She moves off of me first and we both stretch out our legs, shake out the cramps in our knees. “Look,” I say, spreading out the blanket where some of her come is pooled. “I came a lot,” she admits,. "Yes....Yes...carry on," I croaked.She finished the upstairs just before lunch and made me a baconsandwich. I had her serve me and then stand as I ate. Afterwards Iheaded to the living room to watch the rugby. Having cleaned the kitchenshe presented herself to me. I gave her the list of downstairs choresincluding the ironing. I watched her simper slightly because I know shelikes to watch the rugby. I wondered for a second what this would meanfor me tomorrow since I would then be the slave, but. .. it felt HOT.We... didn't go so far as having sex as such till later... but by thetime the sun rose the next day..."Angela spoke, "I was calling Wilma hot lips and she was calling me wildhands and being women suddenly seemed cool. Ill have to make thisshort, as we have run on and we have a gig soon..."Mr. Keith spoke, "You are a GROUP?"Wilma nodded, "I do vocals, Angela handles finances, Diane does drumsand stuff. Davida is the dancer and Claudine comes up with the songs.We call ourselves,.