He took another swig of his margarita, hoping desperatelythat the alcohol would calm his nerves. As he set the glass down, hesaw her stepping briskly...toward his table."What's new?" she asked lightly, scooting herself into a chair."Same old, same old," Ron tried to be nonchalant."Are you still working the fourteen-hour days?" Jen picked up the menuand lightly browsed while conversing."No," Ron said, sounding relieved. "We found the bug and got the patchout last week. I'm back to a normal. She screamed at the pain in her little nubbins, but couldn't escape it as I continued my onslaught.I started working lower, across her rib cage and down onto her abdomen, gradually moving on to her mound. She was doing her best to wriggle away, trying to protect her vulnerable pussy when I passed right by it and went for her thighs instead, warming their front sides, then wrapping the flogger onto the tender flesh of their inner surfaces.By now, she was deeply into a flood of endorphins, and I. "You wanna be girls? Well den, we gonna treat you like girls." We were too scared to speak back."So what's yo name baby?" One of them asked Marcia, grabbing her hair. "Marcia." she mumbled. "And your sister?" "Gina." I whispered back."Well, Marcia.... Gina, let's see how your asses handle niggah meat. You know what they say? Once black, never back... and you two girlboy 'hos gonna find out. Now, ain't you?" one of them said. They pushed us into one of the cars and drove further into the bushes. Bonnie sat down close to Brandy and started touching her pointy little tits, making her small nipples stand at attention and get puffy as she caressed them. Then she leaned over and sucked one into her mouth. Brandy was squirming and wiggling already.I could hardly keep my hands to myself as I watched my sister start to make love to my girlfriend. Bonnie then started running her hands down Brandy’s stomach as she continued to suck on her little nipples.Dayyuum, this was smoking, I had seen.