My long, hot pink, silky, lacy stockinged legs are spread wide apart for you to ravage me.I looked back at him, giving him that "fuck me" look and tho...gh my hot pink, shiny lipstick BBC-sucking lips. I moaned out at this big black stud....."Oooooh pleeeeeeeeease, pleeeeeeeeeeease, Big Black Daddy, pull my hot pink latex micro skirt up, slide your BIG BLACK 12" COCK through my hot pink, lacy, frilly, shiny, silky, crotchless panties and ram your BIG BLACK 12" COCK balls deep and hard up my. Her face was slack, eyes glazed over and eyes so heavy they were barely open. She was blitzed, so completely drunk that she apparently thought she was somewhere else and with someone else."I sa' I'll do'it," she repeated. "Sheez, Zhimmy... 'kay'o'kay, sheez..."She thinks she's with Jimmy, I thought. Jimmy Mathers was a boy she had hung around with since she was twelve, and I always wondered if they were more than just friends. Apparently, Jimmy wanted to be, but also apparently, Aimee had. Five minutes later we were exiting the lobby when I saw "our" car. It was an antique Rolls Royce Phantom. The driver was standing at the rear door holding it open for us. The car was silver and his uniform matched perfectly. I guess I was awed because as I ducked to enter the car he whispered, "Your mouth is still open, Sir. I'd suggest you close it. If you're nice to Angela I might let you drive it some time." Deal," was all I said.There was a very nice restaurant near the theater we had. I stared at thescreen and couldn't believe my eyes or ears, themoaning was unbeleivable. Then I asked Krista,"does this stuff turn you on?" to that sheresponded "yes, very much". Krista was wearingwhite shorts and a white cotton top. She had a braon but I could still make out her nipples sincethey were obviously erect. I decided toconcentrate more on Krista and less on the TV so Iasked her if I could turn it off so we could talk. She said ok, and I turned off the TV and alsoturned off the only.