“What are you little girl? Huh?”“A little whore Daddy!”“Who’s little whore are you girl?”“Your little whore Daddy!” He pulled my arm... behind my back and linked his forearm through the inside of my elbows. Pinning me to him. Standing there in the kitchen, my little pussy being fucked hard by my Daddy unable to move and go anywhere.The back of my head tilted further back to rest on his shoulder. His arm holding me in place. His cock sliding in and out of my soaking wet little pussy. I could feel. "I yelled and gestured, "My wife is in there!"He smiled; displaying teeth entirely covered in gold, and still shook his head "no." As I tried to pantomime my wife's description to the bouncer, a short black man approached and handed him a fifty dollar bill. The fat man pulled the curtain aside for the new man to enter, and as he did, I was certain I saw Candy inside the VIP room, on the dance floor with what looked like two other white women. As far as I could tell from this glimpse, they were. His hips slammed into my butt as he held me in place. I jerked up as pain and pleasure shot through me. I pushed my body up with my arms, arching my back. I tried to pull away, but Bubba held me firmly in place. “Oh gawd, no, no! Stop, for the love of gawd please. No, no, no, no,” I begged. His cock went deeper then I’d ever been penetrated. “Oh, gawd your splitting me in two,” I whimpered. It’s too much. Your giving me too much,” I whimpered. As he pulled his huge meat out, it stimulated the. I found myself on my knees in front of him with my fingers fumbling with the opening to his pants. After a few moments, I had his zipper down and was fishing inside his shorts. I couldn't believe the size of his cock when I grasped it with my small hand, though I had nothing to base a comparison on. When I finally pulled him out into the open I was in awe of the beauty of his cock. He was, I guessed, about eight inches long and close to two inches around with a large deep purple head and he.