” I could feel him lining his head up with my tiny virgin hole and terror filled me. I stiffened like a corpse while he held cruel eye contact with ...e. I winced as he found the right spot to slide in. “If you don’t relax, this is going to hurt a hell of a lot more than my little fingers did sweetheart,” he said with mocking affection. I knew he was right and even though I didn’t want to have sex with my Dad I knew I couldn’t stop him. I tried hard to relax so that it would hurt less. I closed. ‘So, pussy boy likes undressing in front of the black man doesn’t he. Look at how hard his little dickey is and the little fucker is leaking pussy juice all over. Wipe that juice off the end of you dick pussy boy and lick your fingers dry.’ I did as I was told partly to just get this over as fast as possible, partly because I was starting to like being taken control of by a bigger, more powerful man of a different race. Unfortunately for me, the attention I was giving to my own dick caused it. Walking up my drive I saw a car parked in front of the house, as I got nearer, Kristine got out of it, as she hugged me she asked if I was going to tell her mother about her lap dancing, opening the door and letting her in I asked why she was doing it and what possessed her to do what she had, she told me she was dancing for the money, it was expensive being at college and she was finding it hard to get by, and as for the lap dance, she gave me, she giggled then told me “At first I wasn’t going. I was also concerned about the authenticity of this personal and asked for her details, she sent all her details along with a photo of hers. I was mesmerized seeing the pic, she was looking hot in an orange black mix long skirt and a black tight top. My god she had big melons and a perfect body a man would dream. I was ok with all the details she shared and agreed to meet at her place.On the 8th Nov, I went to her place 10 mins before 11am and I rang the bell, she opened the door and I was awe.