Then slowing down he crept ever so slowly lower, his own senses almost over come by the scent escaping her womanhood. Jake could almost swear that he...r vagina was begging him to dip lower and taste deeply of the treasures that were hidden there. Still he took his time though it seemed to take a toll on his own senses. Finally she let out a gasp as he reached the edge of her pubes slowly diving through them, finally reaching her most intimate secret. Careful not to disturb her clitoris yet, Jake. There they were... these two busty beauties, wearing tank tops that exposed their massive cleavage, looking at him. "Well, who do we have here?" the bustier Sierra asked."Joey Brett," he said, offering his hand and showing them his DVD."It's nice to meet you," Janet said. She got a marker and signed her name on the DVD, passing it to Sierra who did the same."You must be tired," Sierra said. "Why don't you go lay down and relax?" she suggested, pointing to the bed.Joey moved to lay on the bed,. “They must have watched us fucking” I said. “We seem to have given them a good show by the looks of it” Lisa said, still with a broad smile across her face. As they approached, Lisa stood, her naked white female body glistening with post sex sweat. Her tits stood out firm, nipples fully erect, a true Amazon women in a Swaziland forest. All she had on were the three strings of wooden beads hanging provocatively in her well endowed cleavage. I by contrast stood, my depleted penis retracted after. As they entered the kitchen Vivian let Lizzie sit at the breakfast bar while she prepared her a tall glass of iced tea. She even garnished it with a sprig of mint. They took their glasses and returned to the front parlor. When this home was built the parlor was where proper young ladies entertained their guests. It was just off the main entrance. While it was not a large room there were plenty of built in bookcases and a stereo but no TV. This room was for quiet contemplation and conversation.