"Are you OK?" my husband asked me. He was looking at me. I smiled and said," I'm OK; I thought it would be a problem sitting on my sons lap, but it re...lly isn't. This isn't going to be so bad of a ride."Here I was talking to my husband with my son's fingers in me. "How much farther until we stop?" I don't want to stop until I go a little further," How about you Mike, can you go a little bit further?" Yea, mom. I can go a lot further," Good," I answered. "The further we go, the better I like. "Ooohh, baby," William growled, "I want in that!" He started kneading my butt again, running his fingers up and down my anal trench, pausing to press a thumb on my asshole, then moving back up and down again. Suddenly, he gave my ass a good slap. "Ow!" I yelled. "Oh, Daddy!"He rubbed the flesh again, then slapped the other cheek. My ass quivered. "Oh, man!" I cried out. He quick gave two smacks on the right and one good one on the left. I could feel the welts rising on the lily white skin, feel. Rick had never been rough with Sue Anne. After tonight, he would start, though. He liked when Sue Anne trembled with fear and... was it excitement? He wondered if she was wet.The bar was silent as all the patrons watched the black biker and the inexperienced young girl. "C'mere, ho," Barry said, pulling her toward his bar stool. "I think you really do like black cock!' he said, "Right guys?" "Right! " they agreed. The black biker moved unbelievably fast. Sue Anne looked down in shock to find. "How about if we exchange phone numbers and I'll call you after checking what's playing?" That'd be fine."She got a piece of paper and tore it in half. I watched her very neatly written numerals appear on her half. Then she loaned me the paper and I put my own digits on the other. Looking up, we just kind of grinned at each other."Well, I'll call you tonight," I said.Tina agreed and we said goodbye. I floated back to my apartment, using the poster as ballast the entire way.Of course, I wanted.