Both a little gun-shy, we tap-danced around each other for about a month before I brought it to her attention. “We have to stop. People yell at each...other in a real relationship. They get huffy, they pout, it doesn’t mean they don’t love their significant other, it just means they’re human. Stop worrying about how I react and say what you feel.”She started, then giggled, and after that I’d get an occasional earful over my shortcomings. I gave as good as I got, but it was never said in anger. I told her she had an amazing ass too, that her yoga pants were a huge turn on but pulling them down and having her sit on my face would be even better. She said her pussy gets really wet and hoped that would be ok? I assured her I'd bury myself in her wetness and it would not be problem. She said I won't need lube, unless you want to fist me, and even then you might not, because I seriously get wet. Wow, did she just offer being fisted? Holy fuck, I was ready to book an appointment this lady. The thought of Rhonda's tongue licking that gorgeous, glossy black, long, sinuous pussy, with its tender pink insides, was enough to make her stomach clench, and tears spring to her eyes. She couldn't believe it, but there it was. That bitch! she thought. That blonde bitch! That horny lesbian cunt!And worse, Barbara had told her that Rhonda had the hots for Sholandra too. If somehow it turned out that Sholandra preferred Rhonda to Laura, Laura knew she would have a hard time taking it. And, as. She placed her hands on Miss K's shoulders and whispered in her ear, "ready for me?" Yeah, I'm ready."Miss K sat there as she felt Tracy slide up and down her body, their tits rubbing against each other through her top and their nipples bumping against each other while Tracy's ass pressed on her lap, tantalizing close to her semi-hard cock. She placed her hands on Tracy's back and let them feel the softness of her body as her nails lightly scratched her back. When Miss K let her hands drift up.