And I’d fucking liked it! The whip cracked against my ass several more times, and my pussy started tingling. “Do you want your pussy whipped, baby...” he whispered. “Do you want me to whip it hard?” A pussy whipping? God that sounded kinky. Not to mention painful. Different, scary, intimidating, sexy, and hot. “Yes,” I whispered, my voice tight, “I want you to whip my pussy!” The whip cracked down between my pussy lips, causing the skin to burn. My clit became even more stimulated, however, and. "You gonna call me a nigga, bitch?! Huh?" Terrence was going to show this girl the error of her ways the hard way. He slammed into her pussy without any regard for her pleasure at all. He grabbed her hands and held them over her head and then forced his mouth on hers.She wailed in pleasure when their lips broke contact, "Oh no! Cumming! Cumming! Cumming! AAAAAAAAH!" Oh that's right, bitch. I'm gonna make sure you never fuck a white boy again. You gonna love that nigga dick after tonight!". He suggested the “Lobby Bar” at the “Sheraton Grande Sukhumvit” and I told him I could be there by seven.He hung up the phone as I brought myself back to the matter at hand. As I gazed at the photos of Sawitree sucking off Jason, and then taking him in her ass, I came to a shuddering orgasm. No one can get me off quite as well as I can I mused. I licked at my fingers and tasted my own juices, and I tried to guess what Harold tasted like. I dismissed the chance that it would be anything of any. In fact, we've had some evenings together where we would end up drinking in which he would always try to get a touch or two of my wife's boobs or ass. Anna would just laugh and let him. Rose just acted embarrassed but frankly wasn't at all upset about it. And I just loved it... and he knew it :)So Rose met Bob on a sex dating site and had some heated sex sessions from the get go before they got serious together.During her dating period I stayed in close contact with Rose and she told me all.