My pussy flooded. Kayley pulled her shirt above her head, taking it off. Her perky 34c breasts were framed by a push up lavender bra. I started workin... the buttons on my shirt, taking it offland leaving me in just my jean shorts and a sexy lace black lace bra that was a little sheer. Kayley started kissing me again, our tongues and lips danced together. She licked down my neck, kissing it deeply. As her tongue and teeth made contact with my neck, my nerves went haywire. I arched my back and. He agreed with me that it was wise not to involve Mrs. Atkins inMarcia's so called 'secret' and then he asked me, "What do you think ofMarcia by the way, how do you assess her, will she be able to do thejob?"I had to defend my choice, "I think Marcia will do the job veryefficiently, her knowledge on computers is remarkable and she is doingan assessment about new hardware and software we will need." How about working hours and wages? Mr. Lewis asked. "Have you touchedthat subject with her?"I had. “Yes, Daddy!” I replied with lust. He pulled my booty shorts aside and forced a finger into my waiting sissy pussy hole. “Ah!” I yelped. He continued to fuck me with his finger and said into my ear, “You may be owned by another but you are my fucking white bitch right now!” He then removed his finger from my hole and began to rip my booty shorts off me. “Are you ready for this black dick, you white bitch!?” he growled. “Yes, Daddy! I want you to fuck me. Please!” I whimpered. He. Welcoming Matt. Urging him. “Matt ...” she gasped as he sank forward again.“Oh, Matt!” as he plunged to full depth.This next withdrawal was quicker, and the following penetration faster.The heat racing up her spine doubled. No, tripled. Or more.Lilly heard Matt groan in pleasure as she gripped him. As he filled her. The next withdrawal was sudden, and the following penetration, immediate.Matt crashed into her. Lilly’s moan echoed across the patio. His hips smacked against her buttocks, which.