She was going to fuck him but was it to pay back her cheating husband or Karla. Her fingers tightened on his cock as their lips met and their tongues ...xplored each other’s mouths. Bob reached out and cupped her sweet ebony pussy with his hand and he could feel the heat from her aroused pussy.“Ever fuck a black girl?” She asked as her hips shook.“No!” he moaned“That’s ok I never had a white boy either but I am going to fuck this cock!” She said as she removed her tight shorts. “But first I want. Anothershot I saw my asscheek poking out a hole in the back.All the while he had been drinking and I noticed hiscock had begun to grow. I decided to play with himduring the actual shoot.He got out the larger geat and began shooting. He went through one roll and started another roll of film. I movedaround and at one point, as he was shooting me frombehind I unzipped the fly and exposed my light sparsepubic hair for him. This did it, he moved towards me,snapped a few more photos and asked if I. "You cheated!" I cried, with a laugh. "I did not," Uncle Mehmet said.I was bent slightly backwards and he was almost on top of me making me all hot and flustered and making my heart pound at a hundred miles per hour. His face was so close to mine that I felt his warm breathing on it. Our bodies touched slightly sending electric sensations down my body which I had never felt before which excited me. Aunt Bettie was a small, petite woman with dark hair to her shoulders with brown eyes. Her skin. She wanted Dad so much, so very much.When he stopped dancing and pulled back it shocked her. Looking up at him with questions unspoken, Dad took her hand and smiled gently, his eyes heated. "Come to bed with me," he suggested softly.Sasha's heart tripped. She smiled and nodded, her mind almost yelling in excitement, 'Yes! At last! Yes!'In bed, hugging her pillow with one arm, her mind full of her fantasy with Dad, Sasha touched herself, her fingers easing into her panties to touch her pussy..