My name is Serena. My parents named me that in the fond hope I would be serene. I like to think I am. I don't think that they expected I would turn ou... to be a lesbian and a butch to boot. That's not always an easy road to travel, particularly when you're black. I think I've handled it though. I'm fifty, single with a full life and no real desire to settle down. I work for myself, running my store "Asides" where I sell a variety of products from candles to books of lesbian poetry to my own. I don't think they're going to kick you out. The system doesn't work like that. You've paid your money, after all, now it's up to them to deliver."It sounded good and Susan was pretty sure her father was right, but that didn't mean she wasn't gun-shy about it for the next few days. After the last go-round with Gingrich, she was feeling a little paranoid about him, and she felt like she had every reason to feel that way. While it supposedly was a long shot that he would be able to do anything. I finally couldn't take it anymore. "Am I hurting you, Kiara?" Brent asked not really concerned about me. "Yes, Brent, I'm sorry, but this hurts like hell, stop!" I said in pure pain. "It'll start to feel good, this is just the beginning, I promise babe. Would I hurt you?" Brent asked as he was about to break my hymen. I stared at him with my desperate green eyes and he stared at me back with his deep blue eyes. Brent was supposed to be at football practice, so the guys. ”So daddy wants his baby’s milk.? He wants to suck her boobs.? Yes, baby, please I said She grabbed my head and pressed my mouth on to her swollen nipples. I grabbed them and started to suck on them like a hungry child. She said .” Waited so long for this dad.. Please don’t stop. Suck me dry, both of them” and she transferred me to the other nipple. I started to bite, when she said . Yesss dad , please be a bit rough…hurt me…I said ok baby and bit her nipples and squeezed those lovely melons.