Her long coal black hair cascaded across her shoulders and caressed a pair of large mounds, perfectly accented by dark aureole and half-inch long perp...tually erect nipples. Below, her flat belly descended smoothly into an enticing pair of firmly toned hips that curved smoothly into the black patch of hair that formed a perfect triangle over her pronounced mons then flanked her large, always swollen cuntlips."Fucking bitch!" she snarled at the glass image as she opened the closet door. "You'd. It'd be easier to get cleaned up if it got trashed like this." The post is so dingy," Diane commented. "Why not have it at Commons, out at the club?"Since a falling feather would have made their heads ring just then, the idea hit them like a brick. The implications were obvious.Even though the West Turtle Lake Club had been out north of Spearfish Lake since shortly after World War II, probably not one Spearfish Lake resident in a hundred had ever been out there. Every one of them had good. Kiara had been spending her free day the way she loved, getting high, leaving her more relaxed than normal. So, following her sisters instructions, she decided to sit down. Jess explained what she needed, and Kiara listened intently, letting her gaze drift on to her sisters breasts. Kiara was a lesbian, and she had never noticed it before, but her sister was really hot. She felt that familiar tingle rise up inside her, and she was lost in the sight of her sister. Then, before she knew what had. We eat some nibbles, drink some Champagne and all the time my pussy is getting wetter.The guys slip off their jackets and remove their ties and I cheekily comment on how it’s unfair that I don’t get to relax. They say in unison, ‘be our guest’ and I kick off my shoes. ‘That it?’ says Greg and invites me to get more comfy. I stand up and slip out of my dress, watching the appreciation on their faces as they see first sight of my lacy black undies, my long stockinged legs made to look longer by.