"You do," she responded without hesitation. "Then let's see my white slut's cunt," he ordered, as he pulled her to her feet. She was obviously nervous..., which seemed weird considering what she had just been doing, but she lifted up her skirt. "Fucking panties!" he roared. "Do nigger loving white sluts wear fucking panties?" "S-s-sorry," she stammered, even as she quickly pulled them down and off. "I came directly from work." "Do I look like I have time for fucking excuses?" he questioned,. “Hi,” Marta exclaimed when she saw me, her eyes bright and alive. Her skin once again looked radiant and peachy, her auburn hair teased up and voluminous. She had even found some makeup somewhere. I was surprised to find her in a state of undress. But that wasn’t the most shocking part. “You won’t believe it,” she said, “Stephanie made it! She’s here too. Stephanie was pretty Canadian girl who had worked as a maid for Wolfenden. She currently had her face between Marta’s bare, voluptuous thighs. "I didn't know my batteries were that low!" Well, Ah'm just glad t' help, ma'am," Jake drawled, pulling his old cowboy act. He was staring hungrily as she caressed her glistening belly and breasts."Want some?" she asked, pulling her hand away from her belly.A long strand of mucus strung out from her fingers to her belly. Raising her fingers to her mouth, she licked it off. They both laughed. Jake kissed her face. He tasted cum on her mouth. Her lips were slippery with it. Her hair and face were. Lisa shrugged, stood up and removed her top and skirt. She stood there in her rose-colored bra and panties. Ellen made her do a little pirouette, like a lingerie model. She got up, and moved to Lisa. Her arms went around Lisa's waist, while Lisa's arms went around her neck. Lisa was a little shorter than her now so Ellen had to bend her head down slightly to kiss her. Their lips met and parted. Tongues darted out exploring. Ellen's hand stroked Lisa's back, one going down to cup her butt.