Boy are they dead wrong!” Chloe gushed as I handed her a glass of Shiraz and the three of us clinked them together.“People are racist morons who b...uy into stereotypes. Fuck ‘em,” I winked at Chloe, even as she set the glass down briefly to undress in the kitchen.“There, I’m as naked as you two cuties. Thanks for understanding about ... you know, earlier, lover,” Chloe told me, while Becky ogled her openly.“There’s nothing to understand. Right, Becky?” I said Becky’s name in a way that gave her a. Immediately she bent over it on all fours, her tummy leaning on the stool. I can see and smell her hot ass in front of me as I knelt behind her. I slowly let my hand wander over her buttocks. Lowering my head I start to lick her pussy from behind. What a delicious taste. Her cunt is already soaking wet, and she was moaning continuously as my tongue parts her lips moving inside the red hot opening. I am so horny that I have to play with myself, while I am licking her pussy further on. My cock. They bolted to each other and they began making out. Both of their hands landed on the others butt, and I was the voyeur again. The ability to never be turned off had been developed in the course of my relationship with them. I just shot my load down Gloria's mouth, but I found my hand on my cock again. My back met the wall, and my lips departed as far as they could go. The never ending beautiful sight plagued my eyes. Then Rhonda dropped down on her knees and her hands seized Gloria's skirt.. The other girls were afraid of her - she had beaten up a few already. It was so unfeminine to be so direct! Usually girls just cut each other up with their tongues and clothes. Perhaps if her father were to talk with her? She picked up the phone."You may leave Buffy, I am calling your father." Well at least that threat caused the stubborn, willful girl to look frightened. Miss Talbot reached Mr. 'Crash' Colton before he went to work. "Mr. Colton, your daughter is impossible! I never ran into.