They make me hot.' After a while we went from online messaging to texting. Or better, sexting. Using pics and messages. Sometimes chatting up to 3 hou...s. He always wants pictures of my big, Black juicy ass. I got to see his real pics. I don't know if I ever mentioned to him how much I like white guys. His cock actually was thicker and made me wetter than the one on his profile. I love telling him that. I love telling him how hot he makes me. I also would say things to make sure he would always. We even had enough water for coffee, so all of the women were happy for that.We were told the women's story. They were all kidnap victims who were headed for Mexican brothels. All of them were virgins, and insisted that they could prove it, if necessary. It seemed that virgins brought a considerable bonus when they were sold as sex slaves. Anyway, this should make them acceptable when they were returned home. The idiocy of society was established again when I learned that they would be shunned. Bailey’s favorite beer on the bottom shelf. He had made a sign that said “DON’T TOUCH” for that supply.The girls rode the school bus and Tommy was surprised some of the boys had not hauled them to the wide backseat and screwed them until their eyes crossed. Their school dress verged on teenaged-slut, a fact of which their father was unaware but one all their teachers well knew.One rainy Wednesday when there was no practice, Tommy followed the bus and knocked on their basement door a few minutes. I massage your right breast, missing your nipple completely, using both hands on one, making sure to get every ounce. Your back arches into my hands. Your hands are on my thighs, nails digging in. I move to your left, doing the same. I then go to each nipple and tug. Hard; pinching, squeezing, pulling. I bend down and kiss each nipple, wrapping my lips around one and sucking, the other I pinch. I lightly bite, slowly getting harder, licking occasionally. I move down and straddle your thighs.