He said with concern in his voice. Its ok, Daddy, its ok. He lowered himself gently onto me, kissed me, and then I felt the end of his thing going int... me. As it swelled inside me, I almost cried from pure joy. Then, as it broke through my hymen, there was as spit-second of pain. But not unpleasant pain. Sort of like a pin prick. The extreme pleasure of feeling this thing inside me far outdid any pain I could have felt. As Daddy pushed further and further into me, I remember thinking that that. Phrases like "Oh, I have *insert a race here* friends" is not your get out of jail free card - I would direct you to a film called Dear White People.I have seen this "preference" attitude in full affect on this site and in actual swinger parties (of all places), where someone is not dark enough or light enough. How is the poor guy (or girl) suppose to win? Being on a site like this (or simply being an actual adult) surely you must know that whatever attribute or trend in your "preferred" group. Finding her slit he rubbed his massive middle finger up and down her slit pressing it into the folds of her labia then sliding it back up to tease her clit. At this point becky was so crazy with lust from Hakeem's kissing and the number his finger was doing on her pussy, she started begging him to take her right there. Hakeem egually heated from the shear beauty of Becky's awesome body and looks could wait no longer. He had to have her and desparately wanted to feel the the beauty of her flesh. ‘I’ll gladly carry you…’ Rebecca raised an eyebrow and smiled back, trying to still look somewhat annoyed. ‘Oh, would you now? What a stud.’ Her tone was still playfully sarcastic, but she was actually starting to come around. She was definitely into the guy and her plan of laying low with her family was beginning to fade quietly into the background. She felt her resolve starting to melt. ‘I still don’t think-.’ Rachel cut her off again. She had moved her gaze to the other boy who had been.