While his other hand slipped under my shirt and began to massage my breasts. Enough was enough, with all my might I pulled away and tried to push him ...ff off me. Nothing happened, my weak body could provide literally no resistance against the power of his muscled frame. He leaned into me and forcefully kissed my mouth. I hated him, and what was happening, but for a moment the taste of his lips overwhelmed me. The scent of his sweat wafted around me and I felt a strange tingle in my pussy. I am. She then lost track of her friend. It was at this point that she noticed two older, very elegant women and three males in their thirties looking at her and whispering to each-other smiling. Emily felt a little uneasy as they drifted over to her, smiling. Two of the males took her arms and ushered her into a sofa, sitting either side of her. The other, and the two women, sat in seats opposite. The two women looked at each other."She'll do very nicely." Said the very attractive and full figured. “Emma? Come on in here.”Emma walks in and James Douglas inhales sharply. Her pajamas consist of matching shorts and tank top edged with lace. She’ just as pretty as Becca, but her body lacks the more developed curves of her older sister. His eyes are drawn to the nascent breasts raising small bumps in the fabric of her top. He has a thing for girls in early adolescence, especially white girls. And Emma, with her blue eyes and strawberry blonde hair is just the sort of girl that drives his. You girls are all sisters now.”Daisy got in and sat besides Tricia. “Daisy, you told me how wonderful it was to have a Black Daddy and how wonderful it is to be Black fucked so that I had to do it too. However, Daddy told me not to tell you for a while. He thought that you might think that I was stealing your Daddy. I hope that you aren’t mad at me!”Daisy was mad at first. But then she realized that her Daddy was a pimp and that he was running a business. A pimp always had multiple girls in his.