Date: Tue, 24 May 2005 23:29:14 -0700 (PDT)
From: Valerie Williams <victory_4_val@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dinner with Friends

It was a steamy hot humid day typical of Manhattan in August. It would
however, have taken a lot more than an uncomfortable muggy day to keep me
from smiling like an imbecile from dawn to dusk.  Thoughts of Michelle had
been dancing through my head all day, and I knew that this unbearably hot
August day would lead to an evening dinner party with her and a couple of
her friends..

Michelle and I had been acquaintances for a little over a year; I first met
her in an acting class at NYU. From the moment she walked into the
classroom on the first evening of class I fell absolutely in lust with
her. At five ten she is about 5 inches taller then me but probably weighs
about the same as her body is perfectly toned and she doesn't have an ounce
of fat outside of her small but round pert breasts. She has the most
gorgeous thick black shiny hair that falls in gentle waves to just below
her shoulders. Her dark eyes contrast her smooth white skin and her face
has got to be one of the most perfect faces I have ever seen. She is a
stark raving beauty and she turns heads everywhere she goes.

Our friendship developed slowly as it took me months to get the guts to
start speaking to her. I was too petrified to approach her, she didn't seem
to speak too much to anyone and I feared she had the supermodel attitude
typical of women as beautiful as she.  One Wednesday night after class my
fears were allayed when I overheard her complaining to the teacher that it
was impossible to get a good cup of coffee within a mile of our downtown
campus.

"Oh, excuse me for eavesdropping, but there is a great little coffee shop
just up on 9th, I am going there now if you would like to come along and
give it a shot?"

I couldn't believe my audacity, but I was immediately put at ease by her
glowing smile,

"I would love to"

So began our friendship, we talked for hours over coffee. I found out that
she too was dedicated to her acting career and very motivated to succeed. I
also found out that she was a down to earth cool person with many of the
same insecurities and fears I have myself.

Over the next few months we gradually became closer friends, often going on
casting calls together and working as extras in the same films.  Over time
we became very close friends, and my lust for Michelle turned into full on
love. Michelle is a very open person. She wears her emotions on her
sleeve. So it wasn't that far into our friendship that I learned something
that loomed over my days and cast them into a darkness borne of
unattainable dreams. Michelle was utterly and irrevocably in love with her
roommate, a girl name Chloe.

The irony of the situation could have made me laugh at the sky like a crazy
person if only the whole thing didn't hurt so much. Here I was best friends
with someone that was in the exact same situation I was, in love with a
dear friend but too petrified to ever make a move for fear of ruining our
friendship. Of all the luck in the world, I had to fall for a woman that
was fortunately gay, but so unfortunately in love with someone else.

Chloe is one of the few people I have ever met in person that is actually
more physically attractive than Michelle. Say what I will about Chloe,
there is no denying that she is a beauty. She has long silky blond hair, a
perfect body and exquisite facial features. Everywhere she goes she causes
a stir, and when she and Michelle are out together it is a real show
stopper. However, despite her physical perfection, or perhaps because of
it, she is a shallow and selfish bitch. I will never understand what a
sweet wonderful person like Michelle sees in her, and it tears me up.

Michelle had never outright told me she loved Chloe, but I could read it in
her actions and the way she spoke of her. Then one evening about ten months
into our friendship Michelle and I went out for drinks after a particularly
grueling day of work as extras in a Will Smith film. Working as an extra is
usually a tedious boring job, a day or several days filled with lots of
sitting around and not a lot of activity. But this day was particularly
harsh as we had been standing in a small corner lot from 7am until nearly
9pm, a good portion of the day spent in direct sunlight with no shade
nearby and no where to sit. As soon as we were released we both agreed we
were in dire need of a drink.

It turned out to be a great night. We both drank way too much and had a
great time dancing the night away. By the time the bars closed at 4 am we
were both so inebriated we thought it would be a good idea to have some
more to drink. So we headed up to my place and opened a bottle of wine.

It was that night, sitting on my couch, with her eyelids and speech heavy
from alcohol that Michelle first confessed to me that she loved her
roommate. Immediately after the confession her eyes went wide and her face
pale, her hand shot to her mouth and she sat there frozen in the
realization that she had just voiced her greatest secret. After a few
seconds of silence I released her from the grip of terror,

"I have known that for a few months now"

Her shoulders sank and she sighed audibly as she exhaled and was filled
with a visible relief.

"but... but... how could you have known that? Until now I have never told a
soul. I have even been too scared to write it in my journal for fear that
someone might read it."

"Michelle, you are my closest friend, I can read you more accurately than I
could read your journal. I can tell when you are in love with someone."

She sat there and smiled, the drunken droopiness again taking hold of her
perfect face, it took all of my self control not to reach out with both
hands and pull that face to mine. At first I was really quite happy that
Michelle felt close enough to me to confide such an obviously deep
secret. But it didn't take long for me to realize that this was actually a
tragic turn in our friendship.

With the secret no longer hidden, Michelle felt she could openly discuss
her love for Chloe. She started on about how wonderful Chloe was, and how
on a few occasions when they had both been drinking they had actually
kissed a few times. Michelle continued on about her hopes and desires for
the two of them.

I sat there with an idiotic smile on my face that I was desperately hoping
concealed the fact that Michelle was ripping out my insides with each word
she spoke. I wanted to smack her, grab her by the shoulders and shake some
sense into her... "CHLOE IS A USELESS BIMBO!" I wanted to scream at
her. Instead I sat there and nodded my head, pretending to understand.

Michelle slept on my couch that night as I cried myself to sleep in my
bed. In the morning we were both feeling the pain of the night before,
Michelle gave mea big hug goodbye and a friendly kiss on the lips and told
me I was the best friend she ever had as she walked out the door.

Great.

The next couple of months were torture. I couldn't bring myself to stop
spending time with Michelle, but she was constantly talking about Chloe and
the things she wanted to do with her. It was pure torture.

On several occasions I swore to myself I was just going to have to announce
my feelings for her and see what happened. But I would always back
down. Then one Thursday late in July things shifted dramatically in my
favor.

Michelle and I were grabbing a late lunch at a pizza place downtown when
she suddenly stared at me from across the grimy table.

"Lisa, your not bothered by the fact that I am in love with a woman are
you?"

"Not at all, what would make you think that?"

"I didn't think that, but I am just making sure that you are not bothered
by lesbians"

She was still looking at me quizzically and I was curious where she was
going with this conversation.

"What are getting at Michelle?"

"Well, I was invited to a dinner party tomorrow night, and I was invited
with a friend. I was going to bring Chloe but she is going out. So now I
want to ask you to come but first I have to tell you, my friends throwing
the party are a lesbian couple."

"I would love to go"

"Are you sure, because Ronnie and Tolisha can be a little...um, in your face
with their sexual preferences and I don't want you to be..."

"Don't even sweat it, I would absolutely love to go with you."

"Great" She said, visibly relieved.

On the way to their apartment the next night Michelle described the couple
to me in detail. So I was not surprised by how butch Ronnie was when she
opened the door to greet us. What did surprise me was her mesmerizing blue
eyes. Ronnie is a very light skinned black woman with short tightly cropped
hair. When she opened the door she was wearing loose fitting jeans and a
tight white tank top of the variety men wear for undershirts. The shirt did
little to conceal her large dark nipples on her small breasts but it did
display her arms nicely, which were bulging with tightly knotted muscles
that exuded strength. Overall her appearance was very butch, but those
piercing blue eyes on such a sharp face were so incongruous that sensuality
poured from this woman in a fashion that defies description. I was
immediately transfixed by this woman and she stared at me in a way that
made me feel she was inside my head and happy with herself for once again
wooing an unsuspecting `straight' girl.

After kissing and hugging Michelle, Ronnie turned to me and vigorously
shook my hand. Her grip, not surprisingly, was strong and intense. Ronnie
gave me a warm greeting and continued to hold my hand as she easily spun me
into her other arm and started walking me into the kitchen where she
excitedly introduced me to Tolisa, who was finishing rinsing some salad in
the sink. Tolisa turned to us with a huge smile and kissed me on the cheek
as she apologized for her wet hands. She then moved on to greet Michelle in
the same fashion. Tolisa is a large dark skinned woman with lovely long
brown hair that goes all the way to her butt. I later found out that
Tolisa's grandfather was from India, which probably contributed to her
exotic look and soft hair. While she is definitely overweight, she is
shapely and womanly, with giant breasts that made me think that even if she
were emaciated they would still be gigantic. Tolisa was super friendly and
couldn't have seemed happier that we were joining them for dinner.

Tolisa had something for each of us to carry to the dinner table and as we
made these final preparations and sat down I was thinking to myself that I
was very happy I had come along with Michelle tonight.

Michelle and I were sitting on one side of the table and Ronnie and Toe, as
we were instructed to call her, were sitting on the side closer to the
kitchen. It was perfect really, I had the woman I was in love with sitting
right next to me and the two great sights of Ronnie's sexy gaze and Toe's
cleavage across from me to stare at all through dinner.

The wine and the conversation flowed constantly and easily throughout
dinner and we were all having a great time. Ronnie evidently didn't have
any taboo's at the dinner table as she told stories of "woman she used to
fuck" with intimate details and she even revealed some intimate details of
her and Toe's sex life that I might have thought would bother Toe, but if
she cared she gave no indication whatsoever.

At a point during one of her sexy stories Ronnie had cause to speak about
Toe's breasts, at which point she then turned to Toe and used both hands to
lift one of her breasts up, then turned to us and said incredulously,

"Will you just look at these things, can you believe them. Am I not the
luckiest girl alive?"

We all just laughed raucously, Ronnie was a funny woman. As dinner was
nearing an end Toe got up to clear some plates and told us to get ready for
a special dessert she had gotten just for us. Ronnie got up to help with a
couple of things so Michelle and I sat there alone for a few moments.

Michelle turned to me with a weird kind of pleading look and asked,

"I hope you're not uncomfortable. Ronnie can be a little over the top
sometimes."

"Not at all" I replied, "I think she is hilarious and really enjoyed our
dinner conversation immensely. I had a great time, thanks so much for
inviting me." And with that I impulsively gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Hey hey, you two" said Ronnie as she came back into the room to see me
kissing Michelle's cheek, "If you two are going to fool around in our
apartment, you have to let us watch." She finished the statement off with a
laugh and Michelle started to blush.

"Let us watch what?" asked Toe as she came into the room carrying an
absolutely delicious looking chocolate mousse.

"These two here were trying to fool around behind our backs" replied Ronnie
with a big dramatized wink in our direction.

"hmm, it would be just like one of our club nights." Said Toe.

"Club night," I asked "what is a club night?"

"Hold on" Michelle broke in, "I think we have pushed the limits of decorum
far enough for one night. Let's give Val a chance to recover from tonight's
conversations before going any further."

I couldn't figure out what Michelle was talking about, I had already told
her I was fine with the nights conversation, then I looked at her red
cheeks and realized it was perhaps her that was a little embarrassed with
the dinner topics.

Maybe it was the four glasses of wine I had with dinner, but it took me a
couple of moments to realize that everyone in the room was looking at me
expecting some kind of response.

"No, I really want to know, what the hell is club night?"

Ronnie looked over to Michelle, asking with her eyes whether it was alright
to proceed with an answer. I got the impression we were on the verge of
some line that was going to be crossed.

"Fine, go ahead" then Michelle turned to me, "But remember Val, you asked
for it."

I was a little bothered by Michelle's comment. Because I am short and have
this kind of cute appearance that always makes people think I am a few
years younger than I am, I am often getting treated like a child. As a
matter of fact, whenever I go on casting calls for adult parts, the casting
staff always tells me, "oh, your adorable, we have got a perfect role for
you in high school television movie."

So between the twinge of frustration I felt from Michelle's comment and
being emboldened by alcohol, I looked Ronnie right in her beautiful eyes
and said,

"Gimme your best shot babe, I dare you"

Everyone in the room gave a bit of a chuckle and Toe started giving Ronnie
a little friendly taunt,

"hmmmm, looks like Val doesn't think you have what it takes to make her
blush Ronnie, looks like you might have to turn your story telling up a
notch."

"No problem" came her response, as Ronnie had still not broken eye contact
with me, her unwavering gaze was penetrating me, "it will be my pleasure."
She finished

"You see Val, Toe and I belong to an alternative lifestyle club, for women
that enjoy BDSM" Ronnie then went on to explain some of the finer details
of the BDSM lifestyle, and all about their club meetings.  She explained to
me the concept of doing a scene for the club, where the dominant woman will
work over her "sub" in front of a room full of women. She went on to
explain that it is not a sex show; working over a sub can be an art form
and it is called a scene because much like people watch movies for
entertainment value, a scene is a scenario painted by the dom and her sub
is the canvas.

"I don't understand" I said, "I hate pain, I avoid it all costs, I will
never understand how someone could get aroused from it."

"It is not like that, I would never be able to explain to you how it really
works, the only way you could understand it is if I were to put on a scene
for you with Toe, would you like to see that?"

"Yes, I would."

Michelle broke in quickly, "Are you sure you're alright with this Val?"

Her concerned tone got my slight irritation up again, "I am a big girl
Michelle, you ask me that again and I will be working you over for Ronnie
and Toe's viewing pleasure."

Ronnie and Toe both burst our laughing and Ronnie said,

"Well I guess we have our answer Michelle, lets have some mousse then
retire to the living room for a show neither of you will ever forget."

Over mousse Ronnie started to lay the groundwork for how some of this
worked.

"You can probably tell Val, that Toe and I are very sexual people. But
something you probably don't know is that Toe is one of the horniest people
you will ever meet. I can get her to a point of arousal where she is nearly
on the verge of orgasm just by talking to her. When she gets to a point
like that, almost anything I do to her just serves to get her more
aroused. Seeing her like that makes me more aroused. And so begins a
vicious cycle whereby we dive headlong into depravity.  The more successful
I am at getting her horny, the hornier and hornier I am, the more turned on
I get and the more I want to do it. Until we get to a point where neither
of us can take it for a second longer and we explode in the most powerful
orgasm possible."

"Well you have certainly got me ready to see this show then." I said.

"Lets go into the living room then."

The four of us walked over to the living room and Ronnie seated Michelle
and I on a love seat against the far wall while Toe took a seat on a
recliner across from us. Ronnie stood behind the chair Toe was sitting in
and started to play with her hair. Ronnie then looked across at us and
continued her dialog from the dining room.

"One of the things that I do to get Toe turned on is to treat her like the
horny slut she is. As a matter of fact, just me telling you two about her
horniness back there in the dining room probably went a long way in getting
her turned on. Am I right honey?"

"hmm, you can't even imagine" replied Toe in a deep sexy voice that led me
to believe she wasn't lying.

"I thought so" said Ronnie, then she looked at me with those piercing blue
eyes and said, "Val, why don't you take your socks off, your feet could use
some air."

I wasn't sure where she was going with this, but I decided to comply and
quickly pulled off my half socks.

"Now Toe" started Ronnie, "Why don't you crawl over there and show these
two young ladies what a depraved slut you are, and how horny it makes you
to do whatever I tell you to?"

"Yes Maam" came her response as she dropped from the chair onto all fours
and crawled across the carpet towards us. The view of her tits hanging from
her chest was amazing as she crawled on the floor. They swung side to side
lazily with each of her steps forward and her loose dress did little to
conceal them in her current position.

"Suck Val's feet my horny slave" commanded Ronnie from across the room as
she took a seat in Toe's vacated chair.

Tolisa picked up my right foot and brought it to her mouth and started
sucking on my toes and licking the soles of my foot. She was in fact a
depraved a slut, hungrily attacking my foot, licking between the toes and
pulling my foot to her face.

My head rolled back onto Michelle's shoulder and an involuntary moan
escaped from me as my pussy was suddenly soaked and I was extremely aroused
by this whole scene. Michelle brought her mouth to my ear and said;

"Looks like you are enjoying this?"

A low groan was all I could manage as a response.  From across the room I
heard Ronnie's voice,

"rub your foot anywhere you want on her Val, it will only get her more
excited."

I gladly complied and started running my foot through her soft hair then
down her neck, over her shoulder and gently ran my big toe along her
cleavage.  Toe just continued to lick and kiss whatever portion of my leg
that she could get her lips to. While my foot was at her cleavage she was
caressing my calve with her hands and gently kissing my shins. I was so
turned on at this point I pushed my whole foot in between her huge tits and
they eagerly swallowed up my foot. I moved my foot along her left tit first
then across to her right and could feel her hard nipples poking the top of
my foot as I slid it along them.

I couldn't believe how turned on I was at this point, my panties were
definitely soaked through and all I could think of was grabbing this big
slut by the hair and pulling her face to my screaming pussy right
now. Ronnie perhaps saw that I was on the brink and announced,

"Now for the impressive part; my girl Toe here is such a horny girl, that
merely crawling across a floor and kissing the feet of a woman she just met
a couple of hours before has gotten her so aroused she can barely stand it.
Am I right Toe?"

"Ohhh yes Mistress, you have got me so fucking turned on right now I can
barely stand it, please work me now, please"

"all in good time my slut, all in good time. First I must show our guests
something."

With that Ronnie got up from her chair and walked up behind Toe, who was on
her knees in front of Michelle and I. Ronnie grabbed a hold of Toe's
luxurious hair and started pulling down on it. Toes face was pointed up to
the ceiling as her head was pulled back and Ronnie put her mouth up to
Toe's ear and said

"stand up slut"

"Yes mistress" was the reply as Toe extended her legs and got herself up,
all the while Ronnie was still pulling on her hair and keeping Toe's head
pulled back.

"Now I want to show these two what a depraved slut you really are."

With that Ronnie released Toe's hair and used both hands to slide the
shoulder's of Toe's dress down over her sides so that the loose fitting
dress fell quickly to the floor.  There was Toe standing in front of us
with no bra and a pair of light pink granny panties.

I was surprised by Toe's body, it was remarkably tight for a woman of her
size. Her nipples were gigantic black circles on her equally gigantic
breasts that captured Michelle's and my attention.

>From behind her Ronnie's blue eyes held my own as her arms reached around
under Toe's armpits and Ronnie grabbed a breast in each hand.

"Notice how hard her nipples are." And with that Ronnie gave each of them a
pretty good pinch. Toe gasped and her head leaned back onto Ronnie's
shoulder.

I was cuddled up against Michelle at this point and couldn't believe my
luck. I pushed my head back and up towards the ceiling into Michelle's neck
and she began to rub my face with her hands. There was no question we were
both extremely aroused by now and prayed that this night would not stop
progressing.

Ronnie then started to slide her hands down over the smooth chocolate skin
of Toe's stomach and her fingers came together just below Toe's belly
button where there was a barely noticeable love trail of dark peach fuzz
that ran in a line down to her pink panty line.  Ronnie ran her finger tips
down along the love trail and said,

"I don't even have to look at this slut's panties to know they are
absolutely soaked"

She was right, I couldn't get over how wet the front of her underwear was,
a giant wet spot that nearly went up to her hips darkened the cotton
undies, even her thighs were glistening with pussy juice.

"Tell me it's not arousing to have a slut so horny, that just crawling
across a floor to lick someone's feet could get her this turned on? Oh, I
am going to fuck her so good tonight."

Tolisa moaned almost inaudibly then said "Please work me now mistress, I am
so horny, please?"

"Alright slut lie on the floor"

As Tolisa eagerly dropped to the floor and spread her legs I could take no
more. I quickly turned my face to Michelles' and as her hands were grabbing
my face it was clear she was thinking the same thing I was. We attacked
each others faces, our tongues ramming together hungrily tasting each
other. I could not believe after all this time and hopeless wishing I was
finally attaining my dream. Her tongue was like a fruit you could only read
about but never taste and I devoured it with all my might, my pussy
instantly became a faucet.

We were busy in this fashion when I felt a hand grab me by the back of the
head and yank me away from my long awaited prize. Ronnie's face was up
against mine and those cold steel eyes were only inches from my own.

"You two sluts will have to wait, RIGHT NOW its time for me to fuck my
slave and you horny cunts are going to watch! Do you understand?"

She asked me with a hard edge.

"Yes Mistress" was my instinctive response.

With her hand still entangled in the hair on the back of my head and her
face just inches from mine, Ronnie's features softened and a sly smile
spread across her face,

"Good... I knew you would be obedient."

She then gave my hair a good tug and pulled my head back so I was again
looking towards the ceiling. The pressure on my hair was a real turn on,
but nothing compared to the electric shock that went through my body as I
felt her soft tongue on my neck. She rose her tongue slowly from the base
of my neck up to almost my chin, then hovered over me and looked me in the
eye as she quietly whispered,

"Ohh you taste nice, Michelle will have a fine time tasting you, but it
will have to wait a little while."

She then moved her gaze to Michelle, their eyes locked, and I could tell
Michelle too was aroused beyond measure. Ronnie's hand rose to Michelle's
cheek, lingered and cupped her face gently.

"I am really going to enjoy watching the release of sexual tension as it
pours from both you."

Ronnie said with her eyes still locked with Michelle's.

She then abruptly turned to Tolisa, who was sprawled out on the floor with
her soaked panties.

"But first I need to fuck the daylights out of my horny slut over here."

With that Ronnie stepped over Tolisa and walked quickly to the stand the
television was sitting on, opened a drawer, and pulled out a leather riding
crop. She then walked back to Tolisa and told her to get on all
fours. Tolisa quickly complied, she was there on all fours facing us, her
gigantic breasts swaying below her.

>From behind her Ronnie raised the riding crop and brought it crisply but
lightly down onto Toe's round behind. Toe just moaned as Ronnie continued
to land the crop all over her butt cheeks. Alternately moving the crop
around and occasionally hitting the same spots.

While just 4 hours ago I never would have imagined getting turned on by
this sort of thing, I was now immensely excited. Toe was moaning more with
each strike of the crop causing her giant breasts to swing more and more. I
was captivated, I wanted so badly to jump down to the floor below those
breasts and start sucking on them. Instead all I could do was move my hands
to my lap and start applying pressure to my increasingly aroused crotch. I
leaned harder into Michelle's side and could feel her nipple as hard as a
little diamond poking me in the side. Slowly and hopefully not obviously I
started to grind gently up and down against her breast. Obviously she
didn't mind because almost immediately I felt her pushing back with gentle
pressure and a slight grinding motion of her own. As we danced our secret
dance Ronnie's crop strikes had started to roam to the small of Toe's back
and from the sound they had increased in power just a bit. Toe was
bordering on out of control at this point. She had her head down towards
the floor and her long hair draped down in front of her, mostly blocking my
view of her breasts as her head and hair was swaying in rolls to the beat
of building moans.

It was apparent that the stokes of the riding crop were not without some
pain to her, just that the pleasure she got was greater than the pain. It
was a fascinating and terribly erotic scene to watch, I rubbed my crotch
with more power now, not caring if I got yelled at by Ronnie, I needed to
come. It mattered not, for Ronnie was wrapped up in her beating of Toe. As
her strokes got to the top of Toe's back, between her shoulder blades,
Ronnie again grabbed her by the back of the head and pulled her head up to
the ceiling,

"I want these two young sluts on the sofa to see what I do to your nipples
right now"

A half scream half moan was all that Toe could manage in
response. Straddling Toe's back and pulling her head back by her hair,
Ronnie reached around under Toe with the riding crop and started to quickly
slap the giant black nipple over and over. I didn't think her engorged
nipples could possibly get any harder or larger than they were moments
before, but sure enough they were stiffening and growing to a point where
they looked almost surreal.

I couldn't take any more of this; I started to gnash my hands into my
crotch with all of my strength and I was grinding my back into Michelle's
rock hard nipple with all of my might, I was seconds away from
coming. Michelle was definitely not far behind because she was doing the
same with her hand and pushing into me as good as she was getting. Her
right hand which was draped over my should suddenly slipped under the
collar of my shirt and started to claw at the skin of my neck and shoulder
with her nails.

"Stop right there sluts!" commanded Ronnie.

"What did I tell you about this? Not until I give you permission"

We both reluctantly ceased with our hands, me only seconds from a powerful
orgasm.

"One slut at a time, now let me finish with Toe and then you two can have
the stage."

Through our scolding Ronnie had never stopped slapping Toe's nipple. Now
she pulled harder on Toe's hair, lifting her head higher in the air so that
her ear was just next to Ronnie's mouth. While keeping that steel blue gaze
on us, Ronnie whispered into Toe's ear, but what she was saying was more
for our benefit.

"You know I like to tease you more than this before letting you come for
me, but these two on the sofa look pretty wound up and I am really looking
forward to unleashing them on each other, so I am going to finish you now.

Do you understand?"

"GOD YES! Please Mistress finish me now, I am so horny"

"Good Slut, now roll over"

And with that she released her hair, Toe eagerly rolled onto her back with
her legs spread. Ronnie dropped to her knees and positioned herself between
Toe's big smooth thigh's. Ronnie placed the riding crop between Toe's
breasts and slid her hands down along her creamy dark belly to the band of
her soaking wet pink panties. Her fingers curled under the elastic band,
and quickly and abruptly ripped them in two, revealing a massive mound of
curly black hair shining, almost glittering with the product of Toe's
excitement.

Ronnie looked across at me on the couch and told me to rub my foot along
Toe's face. I gladly complied. Toe was lying on her back with her head just
a few inches beyond where my foot was resting. I immediately lifted my leg
and started running my toes along her cheek. She grabbed my foot, brought
my heel to her mouth and began to hungrily lick and suck it.

I was already turned on, the sight and feeling of her working my foot like
that brought me even closer to coming. I pushed back harder into Michelle
and I could feel her resisting, pushing her breasts into my back.

Ronnie, now kneeling between Toe's spread legs, picked up the soft brown
legs and draped them over her shoulders as if she were about to pull some
phallus from behind her zipper and start pounding away on her horny
lover. Instead she leaned forward until her face was just inches from
Toe's. Toe was practically bent in half, her legs pushed up against her own
chest with Ronnie leaning on her and pushing her legs into herself.

Looking Toe right in the eye, Ronnie told her in a deep seductive voice,

"Get a good look at these lips, and at this face, your about to cum all
over them."

To be continued...