‘This is Miss Bethany Rose Carrolton. Last night, she spent considerable time trying to find ways to save money without anyone losing their job.’ ...hat caught their attention and whatever grumbling there was seeing a colored woman quickly died out. ‘Thanks to Miss Carrolton, we found a way to give everyone a raise of 10 cents an hour.’ There was a stunned silence followed by some talk. Whatever prejudices the people had were being forgotten, at least for the moment. James knew it was going to be. "Okay," she shrugged. "But look at me, do I look like a guy?"She definitely didn't, she was gorgeous; as she took a sip of her ownbeer she left a chocolate coloured lipstick stain on the glass. If I hadnot seen the bulge in her tight leather pants I would never have guessedshe was anything but a woman. "No," I eventually admitted. "I'm sorry,I've never met a woman with a cock before." Would you like to see it?"I wasn't sure what to say, did I want to? I sipped the bottle ofDickie's Milk in. Her lips, her nipples, her finger nails and her toe nails were all painted the same colour, bright red. Her feet were bare. Then she tugged at her skirt, rotating it around her body till the slit that had revealed her thigh, now gave me a clear view of her pussy. Her pubic hair, which was plentiful when she emerged from the swimming pool, was now gone, shaved. Also, her outer labia were painted the same bright red. “Stunning!” was all that I could say.Helen and Irmeli were dressed identically,. After reaching the depth, she entwined her legs around my back. I then started moderate in and out strokes. I made her open her legs and started increasing speed of my strokes. I folded her legs by the knee and took it upto her chest which brought her pussy opening more insight. I again grabbed her by her shoulders and kept pounding her. Pratima aunty started kissing me on my lips and cheeks and exclaimed, “Sameeeerrrr, give it to me, more hard, more hard, I have been waiting so long for it”.I.