"Chris," I said, trying my hardest to sound feminine, "I can't do that, I hardly know you." My voice was trembling. "Man!" He exclaimed, "Worth a try,...right? I guess we'll have to get to know each other better then." My heart jumped, I don't know how but he made me feel so special then. I apologised to him and we kissed again, before he turned out the lights. I lay in his bed, keeping my dress on so he didn't find out, and he lay behind me. After a few silent moments, he slid his left arm. What did he have planned next? I thought I could not take any more. He must have known that I had never been loved like this before - not that I was complaining! I left it to him to show me what he was capable of when it came to sex between a daddy and his younger lover. He moved down and off the bed, and then gripped my ankles and pulled me towards him. My feet landed on the floor, and he knelt between my open thighs. My cock felt very exposed, and I could feel his breath near my balls.. Moving forward, i laid on his chest while he took another huge gulp of beer, he kept asking me questions about my hair, and asked me how long it was, i get it alot from men. Nowadays i've noticed the shift in mens interest in black natural curly hair, mine so happens to have waves flowing thrugh them and black men tend to get some type of attraction out of it. So, i pulled it down and he ran his fingers half way through it before and he stared deep in my soul. For a second i felt my pussy. Angela felt sick but dared not stop licking. This was something she had never considered doing before and would never do again. Her tongue was getting tired but Ming would not let her stop. Every time she slowed, Ming viciously slapped her. Ming’s almond eyes had been lustfully staring into Angela’s wet blue eyes but now Ming’s eyes rolled backward and closed. She violently shoved her cunt hard into Angela’s face several times and let out a gasp of relief as her body shuddered again and again..