She dresses in today’s styles and wears the hottest in style glasses. Her attire and the way she carries herself just oozes sexuality. The summer dr...ss she had on accented the flare in her hips and swell of her breasts. I tried not to make it obvious, but Veronica was the person I was looking at when I responded that I was good. I don’t think Brad picked up on it, but she certainly noticed and made it clear to me she did with a sly grin. The way she kept biting her bottom lip, told me she had. The poppers heightened all of my senses and especially my pussy with him inside of me."She was grinding her hips and moaning and it was at that moment when Bobby really took her deep and rough. He slammed it into her as hard as he could. She said he went crazy on her. Fucking her so hard she thought he was going to puncture her stomach. She said he was thrusting so deep it was alternately an incredibly good feeling and at times painful but she didn't want to stop. The poppers made her want it. She stood just outside the door, waiting for her "cue" now as we'd discussed. I stood up, swinging myself over onto his chair, into his lap. I was plenty wet enough, my hand seeking out, and immediately finding his hard shaft. Pulling my own panties off to one side, I coaxed his cock up inside my dripping wet cunt within moments."Horny are we?" He laughed, enjoying the unexpected, unanticipated surprise. But not about to look a gift-horse in the mouth either as I slid down over him. "What about. There are parts of the country where there isn’t enough white pussy to go around. We Black pimps have an association. We take white pussy from parts of the country where there is lots of white pussy to a part where there is a shortage and then sell you to a new Black Daddy. That way, your pussies will get lots of Black cock fucking!”Some of the girls protested. They didn’t want to be sold! They loved their Daddies. They didn’t want a new Black Daddy. Other girls were so horny from lack of.