Lookie at Dat / She was lifted up by her arm pits and Grady pulled off her white panties.Nice ass. Let’s see that pussy.A hand grabbed her hair an... pushed her head down. Lisa’s bent over, ass cheeks were spread and fingers spread her pussy lips.Now dats sweet. Nice and pink.Sweet as can be, ready fo sum Black Dick. Yu been fucked befo?NoNO Plese don’t do this.How bout you Daddy, been fucked y yo old man.No NO. He was killed in Nam, that terrible War.Too fuckin bad.Now I be yo Dddy. Big. The woman took Erica by the hand and they walked back the way they had come in. Erica was getting worried but she remembered Anna’s parting words. Once in the dressing room, the woman took off her coat and asked Erica to get more comfortable. Erica noticed that most of the people around them were cross-dressers, so at least she wasn’t worried about getting ****d. The woman, who looked a little drunk, kissed Erica’s neck, then she showed her pictures and posters on the walls which showed her as. "Just couldn’t help it. You are so beautiful you know and I love you. I guess I just forgot myself. Please forgive me." Her bottom was really red now and I stopped spanking her. She just lay across me breathing heavily. I hadn’t really thought about it up until that point but she was I realized, naked except for that little top. What happened next just about fried my few remaining active brain cells. Kirsty replied "That’s alright dad, I love you too," as she took my hand and. She ignored them, staring at the ground as she felt Brigitte's arm, the one over her shoulder, slide down and cup her breast through the blazer.Again, she forgot what to do. Brigitte leaned over and nuzzled her throat with her mouth."Push my hand away." she hissed.Devon responded at once, shoving the older woman's hand off her breast and shrugging the arm off. Brigitte slipped it around her waist then, and kissed her cheek. Devon turned her head away.Then Brigitte's right hand slid beneath her.