After a few moments of silence and heavy breathing, I finally broke the ice. “That was a neat little trick faking an ankle injury.” “Hey it got ...s away from the parents didn't it? Oh crap we better get back! We’ve been gone for over 20 minutes!” We got dressed, she left first and I waited a minute or two and left behind her. We met up with mom and dad sitting in their chairs.“So I take it your ankles fine now?” Mom asked. “Yea, Randy massaged it for me, I guess he has magic hands,” Rita said. It would have been erotic, except for all the giggling and then both of us desperately trying to steal the last bite. When that last bite was gone, we were laughing too hard to take advantage of the situation for the kiss that our fan club was anticipating. Trisha found a beautiful set of handmade, turquoise earrings, necklace and bracelet at an Indian booth for seventy-five dollars that I bought for her. They matched her blouse perfectly. I didn't take advantage of putting the necklace around. On walking into the room the guys told me I looked absolutely, ‘fucktastic.’Being dressed so wantonly amongst these three black hunks was once again getting me juicy. Knowing that soon Louise and myself would be getting fucked senseless by our six older studs had already made me wet, and on getting ready I teased my clit to get it hard.Once the taxi arrived, Clive took delight in leading me out on full display for the driver to see. His eyes were on stalks as I sauntered up the footpath and out. Vicky stuck a bar of soap half way into her prey, then replaced it with her fingers, rapidly fucking her for a few moments while choking her. “Bend over, touch your toes, now.” She spanked her, fast and hard, then got in front of her with her bum facing her head and grabbed her by the hair, lifting it to her ivory colored ass. “Clean me, with your pretty face.”“Yes, Ma’am.” Stacey didn’t hesitate. She ran her tongue all the way from her clitoris to her anus and back down, and back up. She.