You're passengers and I'm on probation. If I get caught kissing you - I could lose my job," I said calmly and tried to move on. I was flattered though..."What's wrong? You never kissed a white girl before?"I looked around. No one else was on the train. I never kissed a pregnant woman before, not that I wanted to, but I went over and leaned down to the blushing blonde and said, "thank you," and attempted to kiss her cheek. She moved her head to catch my mouth. Her lips parted, and I could feel her. How dare you disobey me like that?" She pulled me up, turned me around so I was lying on my back. "Are you satisfied yet? You seemed insatiable yesterday, I'm sure your pussy is just longing for more," she spoke, grabbing her whip again and making it land gently on my pussy. She stroked it between my pussy lips, making a soft moan escape my lips. "Yes, see? You still want more," she said with a grin. "But you're not getting any. You've been a bad girl, disobeying me like that!" The whip landed. Her long soft silky hair that flows down around her flawless face, past her smooth shoulders, and finally stopping at her mid back is the most amazing hair Ive ever seen. Her perfect, perky, D-cup breasts that stand at attention like two globular soldiers waiting for orders. Her smooth, flat stomach leading down to wide child birthing hips, these turn into two long smooth legs that go on forever. In between these legs is a picture perfect pussy, small and pouty lips let it show itself in the. She looked back at her father, feeling her pussy slowly tighten back up, and moved her hand to between her legs, sliding a finger along her recently fucked lips. She straightened up, closing her wide stance slowly, and turned around. She took a seat on the sofa, the feeling of her father's manhood inside her still lingering and watched as he moved behind Presley.--Jack's cock was back to being hard as he watched his family along with Lisa. He moved his hand from her tits down to her pussy and.