"We're going to be very good friends, chiquita," said the woman as she smiled. Sandra could smell the woman's cheap perfume mixed with liquor and ciga...rette smoke. Sandra's heavy tits sagged as they were released from her bra. Her hands were again tied behind her back. The woman knelt in front of Sandra and began to pull down her pantihose, exposing the dark brown hair of Sandra's pussy. "Mira, she's not a real blonde," laughed the woman. She quickly untied Sandra's ankles and removed the hose. I think she is starting to get my humor."This is Margaret." She introduces me to the woman who hugged her. She is a little shorter than me, which makes her about 5 feet 3, an average height. With short curly hair and pretty dark eyes, she could not have been too many years older then 16."Thatcher, right." I shoot back at Gwen.Margaret looks at me in confusion.Gwen just smiles. "Right, England's Prime Minister in the mid 20th century." Poor Margaret doesn't know what to say, so she just. I gots ta warn ya that we all have big peckers. I'm the biggest of the bunch, but the others are near as big." My God! Ya mean there's 4 cocks in this world that big? Shit, in that case I'd be a fool ta turn down yer offer. Count me in." OK, that's mighty fine. Oh, I almost fergot, the other women are one nigger, one Injun, and one chink. That ain't gonna bother ya, is it?" No, I ain't in no position ta do much complainin'. I kin git along fine with anybody, soz I don't expect no trouble. Shit,. My steps were jittery, I was so horny for him. My pussy ached to be filled. I felt his hand on my ass when we entered my bedroom. I stopped short of my bed and turned around to kiss him, but he pushed me down on the bed, and said, “Come on, I don’t have a lot of time. It’s my day off and my wife thinks I’m running errands.”So we only had an hour or so, we had already taken up half of his free time kissing and petting on the sofa. While rushed, it was incredible sex, sensuous and erotic in every.