Ever so lightly brushing with fingertips... my nails making the barest of contacts... up his ankles... up his calves... up his knees... the outside of...his legs, up his thighs, his hips, his sides and his chest, circling back to center, still light, light light touch... and still my inhales breathing in his masculine essence, and my exhale the warm moist essence of my femininity... my fingers linger on his chest, playing more and still lightly with his man nipples, his tummy and just to the. Um I don't even know your name, Sir," Timsaid looking over at Rodger with lust. His panties were getting more wet,as the pre-cum leaked out. "Ha, you like that huh, you can take a fewmore hits, we got about 20 minutes until we're there," Rodger said with asmirk, knowing that the coke was doing it's thing and would have thislittle slut, hooked soon enough. "My name huh, it's Rodger, but you're tocall me Daddy at all times, you got that," he said putting a finger inTim's face. "Yes, Sir... I mean. I had never thought much about race before, even when Gerry was fucking me the first time, it was more about getting my cherry popped and feeling how great it is to be royally fucked by a big strong grown-ass man. His color didn’t have that much to do with it in my conscious mind, but I guess in my subconscious it did. Gerry fucked me hard the first time so I had a civilized taste of the rape I thought I wanted. My subconscious went to town over the “I got raped by a big black man with a big. "Something tells me you want this as much as I do," pointing down at my obvious excitement.Stacey jumped onto the sofa with me, and we started kissing again, only this time with more fire. Stacey started to grind her pussy against my rock hard cock, causing it grow even bigger. "Oh my God Stace, this is so hot."Stacey laughed. "I know, you better give me some of that cock." Once again, grinding her panty covered pussy into my groin. I felt the heat through the material."Take your bra off," I.