She felt the images he just painted on her body freeze into her skin. The sensation set her on fire. He folded up the fan and set it back on the tray... He dipped a one-half inch brush in the dark chocolate and painted a circle about an inch in diameter on her left shoulder blade. He painted identical circles to this at the base of her neck, her right shoulder blade and right at the base of her spine in the small of her back. He dipped another brush into the honey and painted circles just inside. Had to sell a little pussy and suck a few dicks. Kept my self clean, but it's not a good life. Every man thinks it's a great life, but for a woman it's not. Been robbed a few times, but nerver beat up.So one afternoon I'm a little, innocent looking black girl waitint for a city bus in a bus stop shelter in Richmond, Virginia and this white guy stops his car to ask for directions. Found out pretty quickly that what he really wanted to know was if I was available. I was - gotta survive, you. I do not understand why I stayed quiet and why my tiny cock got hard – but my first-time sex ended about two minutes later, by an act of anal, I believe.When I was sixteen, I only had the Playboy and the Penthouse. Later a Hustler and the idea of what hardcore pornography was like.Purchased in embarrassment from the gas station. Hidden in my room of shame. Applied alone, in the bathroom – the place, I temporarily moved into during my teenage years and like my Dad used to say: “Are you in there. She positioned my dick and asked me to push it. I opened my eyes and pushed my dick. Fuck, that was a different feeling for both of us. I fell on her.She held me tightly by putting her hand across my neck and whispering in my ears to hit her. I slowly started going front and back, but I couldn’t keep the rhythm because of the feeling I was getting from her pussy.It was tight and also hot inside. I slowly started to fuck her. In between, she sucked her boobs. After fucking for a few minutes.Me –.