”“Good, I‘ll be the first.”I moved between her legs, pushing them open more. First I took a long sniff of her womanhood. She smelled clean and...musky, like an aroused woman should. I stretched out and looked at my first black pussy up close.She was very swollen. Her outer lips were puffy and as black as her nipples, but her inner pink lips pushed them open like a budding flower . Her dew glistened and I swear I could see her pulse. The thick, black pubic hair covered her mons like a curly pelt. The monsoon lasted for a couple of months, and I, for one, was going stir crazy! I had gotten to the point where I was stripping off all my clothes and walking around in the rain just to get out of the cave for a few minutes. By my third or fourth trip, Angie and Jean were joining me, but we were having to help Jean up and down the ladder, because she had started to bulge so much. Not realizing that I was the only one who thought it was funny, I sometimes teased her about having sextuplets,. Mabel squealed again and the sound seemed to increase Mildred's excitement; she rocked herself more quickly, slashed down a rain of blows on the helpless cook's bottom.Mabel's squeals had changed into a frightened whining sound. She was flattened on the chair back, buttocks protruding obediently, flinching at each slash, and a stream of water was trickling from her vulva and forming a small pool on the carpet.Mildred gave an extra hard slap, noticed the water between the cook's feet, and. Since she was out voted and had no way of getting a hold of me, she had little choice but to go along.We pulled in to the parking lot of the grocery store and parked the car.Cara then leaned over to me, put her hand on my upper thigh and whispered in my ear, “I’ll be happy to make it up to you later, if you like.”I like, oh I like a lot!I looked in to Cara’s eyes and a soft “I’d love it.”Then we exchanged a quick kiss and got a nice squeeze on my thigh.“Later” she smiled. “We don’t have time.