He licked at me while Daddy bit and teased me. Their hands roamed all over my body and soon I couldn't tell who was who. I was writhing beneath them a...d moaning incoherent babble."Yes, please," was the only thing I could manage.Uncle Mike put his huge finger up inside me and then slid another in. I cried out in ecstasy. He bit my throbbing button and flicked it with his tongue. "She's not totally broken in yet. She's still tighter than hell." He rubbed more lube on me and on his fingers as he. The dildo was spreading her pussy lips as she grinded“Imagine this TIGHT pussy squeezing around your cock. Around the dirty black cock. Having my goreous white legs wrapped around you, and milked every drop out that dirty black cock. Look at it, Look how deep the dildo goes into my pussy, Look at the wetness. You can smell it cant you nigger, can smell my sweet pink pussy that you will never have. Your crying (laughs) how sad…poor little nigger baby. That’s ok..you never leave, cause I know how. There were a few messages from my friends from last night. The last was from Julia, “Damn it, call me, you bastard, how do you know her?”Julia answered her phone on the first ring. “Josh, how the hell do you know Ashley Bell?” she demanded.“I don’t know an Ashley Bell, but I do know a girl called Alison Peters,” I replied.“Alison?” Julia repeated, sounding confused, then she went, “Oh, that Alison.”“Yep, They’re the same person, Ashley is Alison,” I said. There was silence from her end, and. They spilled out to the sides, soft tanned globes capped with brown areola and thick, wrinkled nipples - one of which displayed a barbell piercing, yet another novelty for me to explore and appreciate. She scooped her breasts into her hands and pushed them tightly together, squeezing both nipples between one thumb and forefinger. My finger continued working in her, alternating between her now pulsing clit and the sopping wet hole below, finding her juices there and slipping back up to tease her.