I don’t want your black asses scaring her away Mitch said.Karen came back to the room. A little about her outfit She had brown leather shoes on with...white stockings, a blue full skirt, a white cotton blouse, a blue bodice and a dark green apron. But what I really like was how the bodice was pulling in her waist making her ass stick out even more. Then her fat breast were stretching the cotton blouse over the bodice sagging down to the apron. You can barley make out her nipples pointing to. ” 9 words that hit her like an sledgehammer! Moira pushed by her and they ended up in the kitchen.Moira sat at the nominal head of the table, a seat usually reserved for Paul, “Now, Marnie right?” She didn’t wait for confirmation. “At first I was going to call the cops, you’ve got to know Kathy’s underage”If she thought that sledgehammer was bad this was like an ax. I ... un ... it was just...”Talking right over her Moira continued, “But then Kathy told me how good you were, how she came and. I felt a deep down desire to have them all. I was worried that my shorts would have a visible wet patch from my dripping wet pussy. We laid out our towels, sat down and stripped, fully exposing our young slender bodies for all to see. My shaved pussy got a look of attention from Lisa.“What do you think?” I asked stroking my bald mound.“You’re got a lovely pussy,” Lisa said, smiling. Her’s was neatly trimmed. We both drank some more vodka and coke, unexpected lust tingled through both our. He'd found about my uninvited visitor and wanted to register his concern but was unsure quite what it was that should concern him. I was taciturn rather than truculent - we never have seen eye to eye. So it came to Friday and I was having a quiet glass of wine in El Vino's on Fleet Street. The old wine bar was once the haunt of the 'fourth estate' but since the newspapers had all relocated to Docklands; the legal profession now claimed it as their own.I was chatting to couple of 'silks' -.