The pretty pictures of the family acting out the Karma Sutra were gone and her walls were plastered with posters of three overdressed blonde boys play...ng musical instruments. Something was definitely wrong here!What to do? She wrung her hands together and noticed a little cloth bracelet around her left wrist. It bore the letters "WWJD." Kathy wondered what that stood for as she pulled it off and tossed it aside.She had to find Christi. Now where could she be?Kathy snapped her fingers. She must. Suddenly Susan was hit with a double whammy. For one thing, she realized the voice was Amy's, pretending to sound like a man. She wasn't at all frightened, but it was nice to know. For another, she realized the name Mr. Henderson was the one she'd used in her fantasy.She was all smiles as she delivered her line. "Good evening, Mr. Henderson. Did you know my son owns m-UH! Oh! Owns my ASS?" She had to gasp the words out between pants as Alan continued to fuck her all the while. She couldn't help. My god he was thick, more so than Nas and I stretched for him, I felt the hard gold studs gently digging into my vagina as they slid into me. His dick tapered so the deeper he went into me the wider I was spread open. I guess about half way was enough and as my stretching vagina began to sting I reached out to stop him pushing deeper. Yes he did stop and began to pull out and again I felt his studs massage my vagina again as I relaxed, hmmm this is nice. Jerrod slowly pushed into me a second. Don’t you think some Black Daddies will want to fuck some white Catholic schoolgirls?”Once Dazhawn thought about that, he realized that she was right and nodded. On the way out when Latoya was going to leave a note, her mother Laura arrived. Latoya introduced Dazhawn as her boyfriend and said that she was moving in with him.Her mother immediately sized up this large sexy Black man and everything she saw screamed pimp. “Her daughter was not only a slut like her mother, she was now a hoe with a.