“Now! Linda has told me that she wants to become a sex-slave to a black guy! Well! She’ll be more than that by the time I am done with her slut as...!”Then, Linda’s eyes blinked and we could tell she was coming too, even though she was pretty much out of her senses. “At least she is alive! Now she is gonna be well fucked, before she gets any more rewards. If she doesn’t want to do it, she’ll stop it. All women do that naturally.”Then Bill knelt between Linda’s spread thighs, his hard-on ready and. Stuff like that. While she drove I took quick peeks at her. She was prettier, at least to me, than Mrs. Wilson. Her hair was long and blonde. She had smaller tits, but the capris pants she was wearing showed she had very nice legs. She had bracelets that rattled on her wrists as she drove the car. She looked over at me a lot now that the information about not telling anyone was clear between us. She had this nervous smile that was accentuated by the red lipstick she wore. Finally we. Unfortunately, Shane’s Mom walked in and caught us. This ended up being a fiasco for me as Shane, to save his own ass, claimed I forced him. Shane had more or less forced me. I mean, I’ve never been one to say no to a blow job, but I hadn’t asked for one! This led my parents to ask my other Step-Siblings if I had abused them. Kiana told them the truth and I ended up living with my Grandparents and going to counseling.I’ll never be certain as to way, but my Step-Dad desperately wanted me back. " She reached out a hand like a child begging for a treat.Betty shook her head. "No way am I going to let you root around in my bush right now. Try it this way." With that, she hunched over, spreading her knees wide. Stacy's gaze shifted to Betty's pussy. She watched as Betty took a moment to steady herself. The matted hair of her beaver allowed Stacy to see the lips of her sex clearly. Everything was red and swollen; her mound seemed to have doubled in size from the excessive stimulation and.