" She said softly."No....that was before I moved out and it was to appease my father atthe time. And you and I don't have a relationship Missy. None a... all.You are a crazy messed up bitch!" His anger and frustration pouring outof him now."Sweetheart, mommy loves you," she said turning away with a giggle now."What are you getting out of all this? Is this all about degrading me?Saying I'm to marry a man, having me call you mother, and then trying todress me like a girl? Your filming this aren't. Its been too long since I saw this cock buried balls deep in a sweet little teenage cunt. He fisted her hair and pulled her off his cock. He picked her up off the floor and sat her on top of a table that seemed to be the perfect height. She grinned up at him as she perched her ass on the edge and spread her legs wide open for him. Albus grinned back at her. She liked him, and he could tell. He grinned as he stroked a finger up and down her soaking wet slit, from clit to hole. She rocked her. The thought that you can do anything you want with me and I'll do it for you. I guess it's a reversal of olden day rules, where the black man was a slave doing as the white man ordered. I guess it's a bit of pay back. And right now you have no idea how much power you have over me, or any white man you may want."He slowly turned and showed me back to his master bedroom. I saw the photographs of his wife around the room. She was a stunning 29 year old white woman (I learned her age later) who was. Ever since the shocking sight in the early morning, Pamela had studied the girl. It was hard not to see the humiliating images again and again. They threw up a wall between her and Alicia, causing disgust and irritation. Could she ever make love to this girl again, knowing... ? Could she ever kiss her plundered little pussy again?There was also indignation. Pamela felt dissed by the girl, even if she was as attentive and sweet as ever. She felt as if Alicia secretly disregarded her; even mocked.