She hung up and told me we needed to head toward Forest Park. Tim worked third shift just out side of the city of Forest Park at a wearhouse. I asked ...if he was still at work this late? She said yes he always works third shift, that's why he is able to come over during the day while you're at work . I was bold to say , well them why don't he just wait and come over tomorrow? He has things to do tomorrow she said, now just get me over there in a hurry. She knew right where he worked and when we. We all called Peter, our male midget, being 5’5 tall but he was built like a pocket-battleship, a well-developed and tanned body, which the girls all commented on as he stood there in his cum stained boxer shorts. All four of the girls were a little more reticent in following Isabella instruction. Three, Maria, Anika and Mandy, had on short sleeved blouses and slowly unbuttoned them, gradually revealing their stomach. Maria’s top had covered large breasts, the biggest by far of us all, her. We were a very good team, too.We were especially good because of our unique strengths—she knew the answers and I cheated. In the middle of the game I told her to watch me, then I picked up a piece of pie and put it in our token right in front of everyone, and nobody noticed. We almost couldn't continue because she was laughing so much. I did it again. Folks were wondering what was so funny with us. We were wiping tears and we leaned our heads together conspiratorially, and then we kissed.It was. The three of us got a good rhythm; while Jackson was sucking my nipples and Peter slapping my ass cheeks very hard. Both called me a slut… a white married bitch, a slut nigger lover…Peter grabbed a hand full of my curly hair and thrust his huge cock deep up my ass and suddenly he shot his warm load in my anus.At same time I felt Jackson filling my hungry cunt with his burning semen. I fell on top of his hard chest and Peter fell onto my back.Then he pulled out of my ass and I rolled off.