“No baby girl, that’s not the end of the story…We made love several times that weekend, and almost got caught when Papa returned late Sunday eve...ing. Momma and I snuck a kiss or a feel in when ever we could, but it was Christmas Eve before anything else happened. After supper was over, Papa drank his fill and went to bed early. Momma and I decided to sit by the fire for awhile with some hot chocolate. “I like hot chocolate.” Grace giggled and lifted her cup. “Me too.” I grinned with the. Dropping to her knees, she joined Marie between Kelly’s legs, and the two of them happily shared the teenager’s yummy little cunt.* * *When Kat got home that night, her mother greeted her with a look of concern. “You’re home late, honey,” said Samantha Bowman.Kat sighed. “Yeah,” she said, “I, um, had some stuff to take care of.” She didn’t like hiding things from her mother; they had always been close. But she wasn’t sure that Samantha would understand her recent lifestyle change.Samantha. ................................................."Whose pussy, bitch?" Another stinging slap to her ass."AHH! Y-Yours! Your white slut's pussy! Ohhhh uh, uh, yessss!" Damn straight, ho! I own this creamy white pussy," He grabbed her sore ass and gripped tight, pulling her hips against his. Ashley bucked back -- The booze and fear and excitement all mixed into a cacophony of pleasure inside the blond girl. Derren leaned back onto his knees, pulling Ashley towards him and making her witness her. She used my credit card for the reservation telling me it was only fair for me to pay since my little cock was unable to satisfy her properly. She said that I wasn't allowed to cum until her pussy had been filled by her stud's big cock. I love her and told myself I would submit to all of her demands. Of course, she didn't give herself the same restrictions and had me lick her pussy almost every night while she told me all the things she was going to make me do. Most everything she talked about.