“So, David...”, another girl began to ask when I hastened to move across the room to reach Tom, eager to get him away from this crowd. While my be...aviour would certainly be considered rude, I found myself not caring about it at all. I had eyes for only one person, a person I was eager to send back to the realms of death.When I reached the place where Tom was supposed to be, I found myself looking at nothing but air. Looking around, I saw him exiting the party. It was clear that he wanted me to. " Really," exclaimed Emma with a mocking wide-eyed look upon her face, "and I thought it was the other way around. In fact, my momma told me that only black girls licked pussy. Isn't that so Betty?" Don't you dare get me into this conversation Emma." Betty protested loudly. "The only thing I ever told you was that men don't lick pussy!" Well," Angela chuckled at that, "I guess our mother's were wrong about both things considering what I've seen and heard going on about this place. Black girls. “Spread your thighs wider, Hunny,” Daddy directed, and she obeyed.Daddy opened the medicine cabinet, and pulled out what looked like a short hose, with a thin nozzle at one end. He attached the hose to the faucet, and turned the water on; it flowed in a fine stream. He smiled his satisfaction and turned off the water, moving back to the medicine cabinet to rummage inside, triumphantly pulling out a tube of KY jelly. He put a dollop of the slick lubricant on his middle finger, and rubbed it. Nail-hard nipples pointed up at him from her puckered areolae. He moved his knees inside her legs and she spread them wide. She planted her feet on the bed, opening her sex. “She reallllly wants you, baby,” Deirdre cooed. “… wants that big dick deep inside her. I told her how good it feels inside my cunny.” Fitz lowered his hips and rubbed his shaft up and down Deirdre’s slippery channel. His head rubbed across her clit, now fully emerged. She continued to twist and wiggle her hips. Squishy.