Their relationship might never go beyond casual friendship. Even that would be good for her, though; she had had few enough male friends after all. Sh... almost didn't know how to act around them.Matt's self-deprecating charm helped with that, though. It was his imperfection, more than anything else, that attracted her to him. He wasn't afraid of screwing up or even making a fool out of himself, which aided her self-confidence because she wasn't too worried about making mistakes as well. After. Jimmy's thrill in watching, and enjoying interracial porn, seemed to spring from his growing sense that HE was certainly 'inferior', as a white male, and when compared to his black male contemporaries; and rather than that making him angry, it had left him feeling strangely at peace with himself for it! So, in a way, his nightly interracial porn 'fix' became a curious form of racial atonement for the whites he knew continued to foment racial division and hate! So, with each ejaculation of his. I also like her garter belt and stockings.Is she a high priced whore or a babe who, underneath her clothes, is a shamelesslittle slut? Putting these deep philosophical ponderings aside, I ramrod a few CinnamonRed Hots into her cunt with my fuck finger. The second batch I jam up her asshole.I pull her panties back up neatly. I like to make sure that my rapemeat hasher mind firmly focussed on what's between her legs. I pat her quivering butt cheeks affectionately. She's my bitch now. I glance. This was the hardest spanking she had ever received, much worse than her Mom's. She wondered if it would ever subside. This was a very painful experience, to say nothing of the way in which it was administered. Panties now around her knees from all the kicking; her sweet buns were truly blistered.Amy was allowed to cry herself out, while still draped over Bonnie's lap. Amy, still feeling the fires in her butt, continued to roll and bounce as she did during the spanking. Bonnie always enjoyed.