My mind started racing as i thought about our sexy chats and the things she said we’d do together when we met. I could feel my pussy starting to tin...le and I knew that it wouldn’t be long before I became overcome with the need to touch her, kiss her and lick her. We chatted for a while, like we were old friends. I could see her flirting with me, just like I was flirting with her. I looked at the other people in the coffee shop and wondered if they could tell we were two horny girls ready to. "You're ready to go again?" she asked.Jason nodded enthusiastically. I looked down, and he was already hard and out of his zipper, jerking it with his hand. Tammy hesitated, staring at his cock, already wet at the tip, but then seemed to get over her resentment of him. Once her mind was made up, she didn't waste any time. She pulled her entire dress off over her head, and sat back on the bench in only her panties. She tucked both arms tightly under her breasts, forming the same trough again as. The need, hunger pangs, all of it was simply a larger, more potent variation of what guys normally complained about when teased sexually to the point of frustration. In my case, I was suffering this from simply using my abilities. Of course, that was my best guess.I ran my hand down her side and found her thigh. Immediately my hand changed directions and started up her skirt. Chloe didn't say or do anything about it until I tried to slip my fingers into her panties. That was when she responded. “Yes I---uh, yeah I should freshen up...pool party you say?”, asked the skinny agent.Tammi smiled as they walked to the house, “Yes, mother throws the best pool parties...all the boys will be invited, your Monobo will be there and my black daddy too”, the redhead teased knowing how much her fellow white slut loved older black cocks and the big door opened to the main house on the Omalley ranch.“RUFF RUFF RUFF” came a familiar noise as Trixie and Tammi entered the main parlor. Racing toward them.