As for the rest of us,manicures and pedicures please," said Mary to the head assistant."Rest of us?" asked Kelly. "You mean as in...?" Yes, we're join...ng in the fun too," said Laura. "We're still girls atheart."As a result, they spent a while in the nail salon, as there weren'tenough desks available initially. It didn't bother them in the slightest,as they were in no real hurry. They were out for the day and they wantedto enjoy it.Paula had decided to have her nails given a wavy stripe effect,. Though he was gay, John was still effected by the sight of her sometimes. This was one of those times.Angel stood in the doorway and had put herself in a pose. She was wearing a very sheer white mini-dress that ended just inches below the sweet curve of her rear end. The contrast of her olive skin against the white of the dress was dazzling. Her hair was pulled back softly on each side and pinned with flowers on each side. As John eyes went down her slender legs, he saw the clear platform heels. Her arms were pistons energetically following the dictates of invisible gears. Her neck was a spring that jerked her head back and forth and some invisible cam or sprocket caused her left leg to shoot out to the side at regular intervals. Then her piston arms morphed into wheels and took on circular movements.During the coffee break I said to her “You were well into that Viv. I was most impressed with your moves.” Viv, it turned out, was a teacher wanting to retrain as a social worker. Her. With that urging, Mel lets loose another deep planting of his black seed in this white married woman’s cunt. Jaycee stops her bouncing and collapses into Mel’s arms with her pussy juice and black cum seeping from her pussy. Eventually, Mel’s softening black cock slips out of the white pussy with more cum spilling out onto the blue leather sofa beneath them.Mel glances at his watch to the amazement that they have been fucking non-stop for the past 90 minutes.“That was nice, Baby. You really know.