As soon as I touched her, Amy gasped. I jerked my hand back. Im sorry!! I blurted. Did that hurt? Mmmm Amy let out a soft sigh and bit her bottom lip....Actually it felt good. Do it again. So I did. I brought my hand gently back to her and began to run my fingers through the little bit of hair that she had. I loved it. I wanted it for myself, but even more I wanted to touch Amys forever. I caressed her silky pubic hair, and all the while her breathing grew heavier. Every few breaths a faint moan. "Oh hell leave it to," I said. One beer wouldn't have enough effect to be of any significance."You get that message," The Brit asked."Yeah, you seen the packet yet," I said."I did," The Brit said."How does it look to you?" I asked."Jerrome is not a nice boy," The Brit said."So how involved in the life is Jerrome?" I asked."He has been in and out of the joint a dozen times. He is the number one suspect in half a dozen murders." The Brit said."Any chance we can adjust his attitude with a two by. His black cock was hard and huge. He told her "today you are my slut. I am going to treat you like the whore you want to be." He stripped her naked and ran his hands over her body. He shoved her on the bed and tied her hands and feet with her legs spread wide open. He rubbed her tits then slapped them then he rubbed her pussy and slapped it. He pushed a finger in her cunt and told her "you have a tight white white cunt. My cock is going to stretch it wide when I fuck you hard."He then kneeled. When you reach the inside of my thigh, I lift my pelvis up just enough for you to see my freshly shaved pussy. You smile and blow softly on it, saying not yet, making me squirm even more.You stand, dropping your trunks down your legs and kicking them away, revealing your bulging cock, ready for release. You deliberately take a moment to stretch your body, leaving me in agony from want.Kneeling back down, you pass your hand between my legs, reaching up to feel my wanting clit, rubbing.