I heard the sound of a can opening and in just a few seconds I had a cold soda in hand. Suddenly realizing just how thirsty I had been I took a long d...ink, finishing almost half of the can. I thought it had a funny aftertaste but I figured it had to be because of the weed I had smoked. We talked as the miles went by. I don’t know why but I found myself getting more excited by the minute. James reached over the back of the seat and took one of my tits in his hand. I moaned softly with pleasure. Every girl I ever fucked always does this. It must be a basic biological response to get them pregnant, to get the cock in as deep as possible so the sperm can get to the egg. Aunt Lisa screamed during her massive orgasm, "DO IT! GET THAT FUCKING COCK ALL THE WAY IN ME! NOW!"CJ pulled back a few inches and then shoved it in as hard as he could. He kept on pushing while she screamed "PUSH IT HARDER! PUSH! GET THAT FUCKING COCK ALL THE WAY IN!"CJ kept on pushing and he felt her open up and the. Her hips and breasts were tight and compact, with just enough strut to be wildly sexy. She had a mass of raven-black hair that cascaded past her shoulders in tight ring curls, a natural look most women would pay a fortune for at the salon. She had a narrow nose, rich lips and the biggest azure eyes anyone ever saw, eyes that glittered with a fire reflective of a true zest for life. She had been born in the north of Italy, the daughter of minor aristocracy that had become wealthy in industry.. If an empowered women wanted to fuck for money, there was nothing wrong with that. Women should be able to fuck like men! After all, it was only sex. But as a feminist, at least her female teachers told her that she was a feminist, she knew that it was wrong for pimps to exploit women. And this man said that he was a pimp!Even though she knew that pimping was wrong, Daisy had more and more frequently gone to Tumblr sites where white girls were dominated by Black Pimps and Black Masters. The.