Still staring at her Daddy, she begged, shame in her eyes, ‘Please, my nigger slave, fuck your white slut’s wet cunt.’ ‘How much do you love ...igger cock?’ Jimbo asked, beginning to fuck her again. ‘I fucking looooove it,’ she squealed. Jamal, his cock still hard, moved onto the bed, sitting on the old man’s stomach and ordered, ‘Get sucking, bitch.’ Insatiable hunger taking over, she leaned forward and inches away from her Daddy’s face, she began sucking black cock. Annabelle was. It could sure use it too."Ed knew his apartment was already clean. He kept it that way all the time, out of force of habit. A habit he'd gotten into from all his years of having to be ready for those surprise military room inspections over in the barracks. If it hadn't been so warm, and if all his energy hadn't already been used up from too many nights of it having been too hot for him to get a good night of sleep. Maybe it would have been different too, if he hadn't just gotten home after. At first I remain biting my lip whilst my fingers run away with the story. At this point, my dirty side is well and truly coming to life in front of me and my pussy is enjoying every second of the naughtiness. I start to lose control and slow down on the typing. Every word I type makes me feel much more aroused until finally, I stop. I look over at the door, making sure it’s shut before closing the blinds in the window. I begin to play with my nipples through my t-shirt, flicking them gently. I sadly noted that Valerie was not poolside. When I returned about an hour and a half later there she was and I could not don my trunks fast enough to join her. Once again I was in a beach chair very close to her's and the CD player was between us. "So, did you finish your shopping?" she asked. "Yes I did, I hope you will be pleased." "I am sure I will." Valerie told me that they normally went to dinner around 7:00 PM and afterwards her parents would visit a place that featured ballroom dance.