Katia stood anxiously in the living room contemplating the scantly clad woman on her bed. They hadn't done anything but both were in lingerie. Katia was in black lacy boy shorts that hugged her 38 inch hips like a second skin. The matching black and red bra supported her 34d breast with just a little bit of pink nipple peaking out over each cup. Her deep ebony soft curls contrasted beautifully against her creamy white skin hanging down her back and framing her taught waist. Bianca also had dark brown hair with red streaks running through it though much shorter and straighter then Katia's. She had smaller breast then Katia, very firm B's, a nice ass and a little bit tanner then her. She was just in black but she also had on the black necklace, with a piece that hung from it like a rosary but no cross just a little tear drop shaped stone.
Katia was waiting in the living room, shifting in her four inch heels. Paul finally pulled up. The engine shut off. She moved towards the door and opened it before he could unlock it. His eyes grew wide as he drank in the sight hoping no one else was catching a glimpse. She took him in, tall well built Marine powerhouse, with a gorgeous face and amazing thick lips, he was blacker then night a common teasing point with his buddies and intensely sexy in his woodland digis. She put a finger to his lips and grabbed his blouse, pulling him into their little duplex. They kissed, it was deep and slow. He grabbed her ass as she took his cover, pressing her hips into him.
She pulled back, "I have a present for you," because that is what Bianca was, it wasn't really like she per say had feelings for Bianca she was just kind of looked at her a present, something extra for them, an object, someone she had a mutual attraction with and was just as kinky and twisted as her. She placed his cover on her head at a cute little angle and wiggled her shapely ass as she left him in the living room. He followed quickly leaving his blouse on the couch. Katia was on the bed with Bianca before he got into the room. They were on their knees, arms wrapped around each other, bodies pressed together, and their faces cheek to cheek turned towards him. He looked like a kid at Christmas yet not totally sure what to do, but he did have a fucking brick in his pants.
Katia started to kiss Bianca, slow and passionate letting him get a good show their tongues touching, their mouths open. She took a hand off of Bianca's neck and gestured for him to come closer. He ran his hands up and down their backs; Katia turned from Bianca and began to kiss Paul. Then she placed a hand under Bianca's chin and brought her face to theirs, she joined. Their tongues mingled and lips wandered. Katia started to pull away undoing his belt and pants, letting them fall around his boots. She grabbed Bianca's chin again and began kissing her, he moved back.
Bianca was slightly turned towards him and Katia ran a hand down her neck, over her breast, slipping her nipples out of her bra and tweaking them gently, her skin puckered and they stood at attention. She continued down her waist, and slipped her hand into her panties. She moaned as Katia started to finger her. Bianca slid her right hand into Katia's panties and began to finger her. She mimicked Katia's motions sharing in the same feeling. Tracing her finger up and down her puffy moist lips, top to slit and back. Her finger slipped between her lips, traced a path around her pulsing clit and teased her wanting hole. Her hands filtered as Katia cupped her hand and slid three fingers deep into Bianca. She began to grind her clit into Katia's palm. She then slipped her fingers into Katia who increased her assault on Bianca's cunt.