Enter: Monica...

Edited the pov.

At noon finally the doorbell rings.

You looks again towards Amy who jumps, making her teddy clad boobs bounce. In her high heels she clappers down the hallway and with a way too enthusiastic "hiiiii!" She opens the door.

You shakes your head. Amy has been up early and constantly been on the move since. She bathed, shaved, creamed and what not else! And she put on gorgeous makeup and the lingerie you only gets to maybe see on your birthday!

She's been way too excited about this! You on the orher hand are not so shure about this anymore...

Another sighs escapes you, then you pause as Amy strutts into the living room, your eyes immediately going for her swaying hips and stocking clad long legs as she makes her hips sway deliberately, shaking her phat ass for... for Monica, who she's talking to excited.

After Amy walks Monica and her presence fills the whole room. Shes tall, very tall, shes over a head taller than Amy and obviously of latin american descend, judging by her caramel skin and long, curly, brown hair.

Her face is sharp, with big brown eyes, a straight nose and full, pouty lip. With a single word, she's beautiful.

Her outfit screams "confident ", Monica is wearing a Short white top, showing a bit of her abbs and a lot of cleavage while leaving her muscular arms exposed.

Her small waist flairs into thick thighs in painted on shiny pants. Her legs go on forever. Then your oggling gaze glues itself to the bulge. The python.

She has a cock. Not a penis, a COCK. Its thick and lays on her thigh, pressed there by her pants, and it goes on and on, down half her thigh. Even her balls leave a substantial bulge!

Is gets bigger and bigger as Monica continues to walk toward ypu on her high heeled sandals. She stops with her crotch mere inches from your face. Suddely her hand is in your hair and tilts his face upwards. She looks a bit exasperated.

"Its rude to stare like this, you know?" She says, her voice has this Latino husky undertone and you feel your face heat up, caught in the act.

"Awww, he's shy! Come on, stand up and greet me properly." Monica coos and her other hand grabs into your shirt and without visble effort she lifts you up to stand, making her already toned arm suddenly bulge.

You're way too surprised to react in any meaningful way when you find yourself suddenly pressed against Monicas very hard and equally soft body, your face forcefully plunged into her large boobs.

Now finally Amy speaks up: "Uhm, Monica, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry darling, we're just established a pecking order" Is the answer you hear, muffled by the amazing smelling clevage. Suddenly you're moved again, now Monica has you by her side, an arm around the back of your neck, seemingly friendly, but her biceps and forearm are kind of boxing your face in uncomfortably. Man she has quite the muscles, its actually turning you on in a weird way, being uh, woman..handled like this.

"Now Amy, let's settled down somewhere and talk a bit and get to know each other, right?" Her arm flexes suddenly a lot and she looks expectant at you, you look up at her beautiful face, you didn't listen because you were distracted by her muscles... uh by her boobs, yeah her boob pressing into your face.

"Right?!" She repeats, her arm flexing even more, suddenly there is a lot of pressure on your neck...