Not to worry however because her pussy juices are already flowing from excitement. Even though she is well used to Tom’s huge black cock she must be...very wet for it to enter her tight white pussy. He gets into position behind her and grabs her hips by his hands. He lightly rubs the head of his cock on her pussy lips to make sure he gets some of her pussy juices on it. She is extremely wet in anticipation of her black master’s penetration. Because of that his cock easily enters her white pussy.. .. Brit no..." Monica cried feeling the pleasure flow though her.Brit pushed deeply between her legs again still watching her closely evaluating every second."Ahhh Ahhh no, no we shouldn't." Monica said pushing her away."I can't... I shouldn't" Monica moved away looking for anywhere to go.She was gasping for air as she walked through the couples on the dance floor. It seemed the further she got away the more inmate they got. Women kissing and holding each other as their bodies came. After all she was "my other daughter."When we picked her up she had on a see through sun dress that left nothing unimagined in my mind. I could see her tiny string bikini and her tiny nipples were erect and poking at the front of the dress. "Hi daddy" she said as she climbed in the car. I was already thing of the last time I fucked this sweet little thing.When we arrived I grabbed a beer and a spot by the pool so I could see Ally when she took off the dress. When she came out and took the dress. Not really a proper cathedral, she thought, you should be outside, with the moon and torches, in the native dirt, to have a proper Juusta. As she went over and over her whole experience, still amazed, she asked herself "How do I feel?"When she searched for the answer, she realized that for the first time in her life, she was happy. Truly and wonderfully happy. All the worries, the petty jealousies, the oneupsmanship of her former life were now irrelevant, for she knew that she was in the grip.