BFFS - 4th of July Foursome

I look at the clock and decide to call Ronda. I need to set up two appointments for Diane and Dakota. I’ll have to deal with Jill’s appointment later. “Ronda, my darling, when are you going to be done so I get to put my hands on you?” I ask her. “Well, since you asked me and I’m really horny, I’ll close up shop now and meet you. Where are you, lover?” She asks. “I’m at the office, wanna come by and pick me up. Hell, if we time it right, we can fuck on my desk, how does that sound?” I say to her. I don’t know what it is but all that talk about fucking the three big black women has me very horny. “Lover, I’m on my way. Don’t let any of those other women that you play with taking advantage of your beautiful cock until I get there and get you first,” she says to me. I missionary feel my cock getting hard already. I look at the clock and decide that everyone should go home, that way when Ronda gets here, we doggystyle can fuck on my desk. “Darling, head on over this way. I will be waiting for public your delicious pussy for me to eat and fuck,” I say to her. “I’m on my way. Be ready to fuck me when cumshot I get there,” she says. “No worries, I’m ready right now,” I tell her. We end Brunette our phone call. I walk around the office telling everyone that they have worked hard enough today and it is time to go home. Everyone is very happy. Jennifer and Hardcore Diane gather their stuff. Sharon does as well. John doesn’t know what to do. As if snagged by some Pied Piper, the boy found himself walking the Cyclone fence to an opening and back up the sidewalk to the man's car. She Hardcore is slurping up all the juice that Tina is producing. “Oh, do it, Mr. Davies,” purred Babette in her sultry, French accent. Her dark-brown nipples thrust out hard. The incident so unnerved her that she bought a combat modified .45 automatic and practiced with it until she could blow the center public out of a silhouette target before her shell casings hit the ground. “Wha… what the fuck is wrong with me?” She cumshot asked and then missionary gasped as her nipples started moving. “Hell no! Maybe I’ve just been afraid you’ll make it a little too obvious that we’re a couple, which might bring all hell down on me.” Someone will see me. If I am discovered I won't be you slave for very long. After exiting the car Juliana lingered watching the swim wear bag on the Brunette floor doggystyle of the car. And then I started to massage her shoulders, brushing her hair out the way. Sally was in deep pleasure with her eyes closed and felt the man's body under her jerk, his pumping penis thrusting violently upward into her pulsating pussy.