The taste wasn't what I thought itwould be like. I felt my skirt rising up.Part of me began to worry about what was bound to happen next. I decided th...t the only way I wasgoing to get through it was to basically let him take me and to submit to his will. I pulled off his cockand could see a trail of spit from my lips to his cock. I reached onto the floor and grabbed the bottle oflube and applied some to his dick.He stood up and walked behind me, pulling down my panties. I was on my knees,. She might be done for a few minutes, but I hadn't put out all the hard work for her benefit alone. I kept a grip on her hips, pulled her back against me more tightly and began to stroke in earnest then.I wasn't that far behind her though and I pumped her full a few minutes later. She had her breathing under control by now, and when I collapsed onto the covers she snuggled up against me and I had no doubt those were her version of sweet nothings she whispered into my ear. Like any normal man I. My cock came to life and pressed against the sheets. I was wrong what I had done, not doing anything while a beautiful Black Woman raped my daughter then made me suck the juices of the dildo. But it felt so right. I couldnt think of anything more erotic. My hand found its way to my hardening member. I closed my eyes and recalled the events of the previous day. Slowly I built myself up to an orgasm. As the orgasm got closer my hand flew up and down quicker. I felt my balls churn and tighten in. She came and stood next to me and started looking at the pics along with me, I could get the smell of her body the smell of her sweat, it made my cock get really hard, she the took the book from me and started looking at the pics all the while talking to me saying I’m very naughty, and asking what I do when I see these pics, this gave me some courage, I put my hand on her breast and squeezed it, she said nothing but continued with the book, I got behind her and put my arms around her from the.