I reached out, placed my hand on her chin, and lifted her head until she was facing me once more. I'd also been right, there had been a tear and I co...ld see the trail as it ran down her cheek. "Hey, please don't cry." I reached to the tissue box I kept on the table at the side of the bed and wiped her cheek. I got a small smile from her for that slight consideration. "I didn't mean to hurt your feelings at all. I was just shocked at how fast we got to this destination, that's all." "That's. I pull you hard against me, a little roughly, my arms are around you, you can't move, and are totally at my mercy. Both my hands go straight to your tits, you moan and move your head back which gives me the green light to kiss your neck. Your sweaty and salty neck. My hands keep playing with your nipples, pinching, caressing, and rubbing. Your breasts fit perfectly in my hand. My left hand moves up to your neck and chin while my right hand goes down, slowly, I like the feel of your skin, your. Slap! "Didn't you ever get spanked growing up?" Ouch! Sometimes my Mom would spank me when I was naughty."SLAP! This one was a bit harder. "Did she spank you on the bare?" SLAP"Oh, that hurts." She complained. "Yes on my bare bottom sometimes. Mostly just over my panties." SLAP! A little harder this time.My cock was stiffening as I questioned the young naked black girl. "So, your father never spanked you?" SLAP!"I never said that he never did it. It was only a couple of times when I did. He pushed me backwards and stroked my freshly shaved pussy with those hands while fiddling with his belt buckle. My eyes widened as that monster of a cock was released from his pants. It hanged half way down his leg freely while his apple sized balls swung a little. I backed away but he was already on top of me. Teasing my pussy with his cock, rubbing it up and down my already drenched pussy.I Gave in and sighed. Taking hold of both of his forearms, flinching and closing my eye. I could tell.