Placing my hand on his, I knew my words could not heal his hurt, but I needed to say something. "I'm sorry." How could I respond to such pain? What wo...ds could I give to tell him that I understand? A tear rolled down my cheek. He looked at me and smiled, reaching to catch my stray tear. I guess those two little words were enough after all.It was my turn. Before I knew it, I had told Charles about my life and how I ended up in the town of Graham, WA. He took it all in and seemed to understand. Daddy licked another finger and I felt it poking against my pussy. I looked down and saw Daddys cock sticking straight up from his shorts. The lady in the movie begged to be fucked and so I thought I would try that. I looked into Daddys eyes and asked him to please fuck me. He ripped his fingers out of me and placed his full mouth over my pussy. He licked my clit and began to hummmm into my pussy. It was almost instantly that my body began to quiver. I held on to Daddys hands and ground my. Strange, she though, what one contact with her first man in six months did to her. She could feel the nipple of her breast leap erect when he touched it and she was sure he felt the reaction as he nestled her just a little closer and more confidently immediately afterwards.His leg pressed tightly against her thigh was also disquieting, and she tried to squirm away but he had followed her with each move she made. She didn't like the feeling this close contact with a man aroused and had started. I love women of all colors,But she was one of those white women that could walk into a all black bar and be fine.She was what I like to call a BMF (Black-Man-Friendly) a natural flare that I would find the answer to this puzzle much later. So we couldn’t take it no more.All the talk about her sucking my cock and us phone fucking made us nuts,so we made plans to meet that Saturday.She was only few towns away.So we made arrangements for her to go the nearest bus stop and I would be arriving.