Your moans slowly turn into begging for more of me inside you, pleading with me to fill your tight pussy with my throbbing, hard cock. I listen to you...beg for a while, until I can no longer take it and bury myself deep inside your tight pussy. It feels so damn incredible wrapped around my cock, I can feel it pulsing around me with each pump of my cock.I start pounding into you harder and faster as both of our moans fill the room up as well as the sounds of our bodies slapping against one. "A wise man once said, "When it comes to pussy there is good and there is bad and the worst I ever had was wonderful" and that was true when it came to Maxine. Her blow jobs were half hearted, but I enjoyed them anyway especially since it was Miss Better Than Thou who was giving them to me. She pretty much laid there for the two times I pounded her pussy, but I could tell she was making a huge effort not to give me the satisfaction of seeing her respond. It was a different story when it came to. ” Jesse gasped. “I’m a nigger.”“You are NOT!” she exploded. “You’re my friend, and I don’t have any nigger friends.” She looked confused at her outburst.Jesse looked at his arm, and then back at her out of the side of his eyes.“You feeling OK Johnnie Sue?” he asked, plainly looking at his black skin.“I don’t know,” she moaned suddenly, stopping. She looked at Luthor. “How come you get stiff when you see my titties, but you think I’m too ugly to have sex with?”“I didn’t say that,” said Luthor,. The pleasant feeling of fingers other than mine wrapped around my stiff pole felt incredible. The touch was soft and gentle as her hand started sliding along the shaft to the large mushroom-shaped head.Gently biting down on one nipple and then the other, my fingers were busy undoing the snap of her shorts. She promptly released her grip on the veiny shaft and crooked her fingers in the waistband as I pulled down the zipper. The shorts slid down her long, toned legs and pooled around her shapely.