Seems to bring out a sort of a 'maleness' in women, they just can't hide their a****l passions under any cloak of decorum while tribbing.Fans of soft ...the focused ultimate 'male fantasy' type of lesbian antics need not apply here, women into tribbing really go for it, literally fucking each other senseless, their pretty faces contort with base lust and the physical effort required. They grunt, sweat, even swear their way to the peaks of girl on girl fulfilment, a compelling spectacle to behold.. Karen lifted her right leg and hooked it behind Bill's knee and began humping on his pant covered cock in earnest. Her breathing was getting heavier as she broke their kiss and leaned back against me. Bill's hands were all over her tits and her movements were getting frantic. "Oh God, pinch my nipples!" She was leaning back and I was supporting her upper body as she ground her pelvis against Bill's cock. "Oh God! Oh God! That's it! that's it! Pinch those nipples and ground that big cock against. Then she turned and bent over slowly, her back to the audience. She drew the black silk panties tantalizingly down her hips and buttocks -- brushing them sensuously against her thighs and calves, and discarded them at her feet. Then she stretched languidly, jiggling her firm, gravity-defying breasts, and teasingly turned frontward... All of her smooth, delicious nudity was revealed now, from her round firm breasts to the soft orange triangle wherein nestled her slickly moistening young. I had a drop of cum on the tip of my dick and Ray licked it off. He then turned and took care of Lionel, after he was done and we all lay on the bed, Ray went and got us fresh drinks. Sarah had done a good job on this boy, I thought of the difference between Sarah and my wife Brenda, Brenda is shy and quiet where Sarah is loud and fun loving. And dominate I found out tonight. We lay there enjoying our drinks and conversation while Ray sat in his chair, quiet and awaiting further instructions.