"I'm not going to try and hustle you off somewhere in the car, I just thought we could take a walk. Maybe get a coffee or something." He stood still, ... folded newspaper in hand, waiting for Marcus to reply. He was just about to speak again when Marcus nodded."OK. I'll just let Shawna know where I'm going to be." Is she your keeper? Can't you go out for a walk without getting her approval?" I'm not asking permission, I'm letting her know why I'm not there when she expects me to be." OK, sure.. We showed a willingness as the feelings, thrills, and orgasms hit new heights, all these culminating in having our bums violated, my own opening to his size with consummate ease, his daughters a little more painful to penetrate, but soon we were offering him a choice six pack of holes in various combinations, pussy to pussy, pussy to bum, and bum to mouth, each orifice eagerly swallowing his semen, nothing to clean up, no stains, as we girls carried his loads in our stomachs or to the toilet to. And, well, I am more of a "grower than a shower" anyway. He just wouldn't let go of my hand as he kept talking as his cock was very loosely dangling. He was asking about my wife, and I think I caught him glancing down at my cock, and of course he caught me glancing at his. The talk of my wife threw things into a tailspin, as I envisioned his massive cock inside her. My cock started to get half hard, which was even more humiliating. I pulled my hand away, and tried to recover with as much. ............"Whose pussy, bitch?" Another stinging slap to her ass."AHH! Y-Yours! Your white slut's pussy! Ohhhh uh, uh, yessss!" Damn straight, ho! I own this creamy white pussy," He grabbed her sore ass and gripped tight, pulling her hips against his. Ashley bucked back -- The booze and fear and excitement all mixed into a cacophony of pleasure inside the blond girl. Derren leaned back onto his knees, pulling Ashley towards him and making her witness her own fucking."This is a nigger's cunt.