When she thought about all the exciting things they'd done last night, her pussy began to swell and heat and moisten. She had a quick breakfast and hu...ried off to find Ben.He was very busy supervising the shooting of a scene, and Chrissy knew from experience that she'd better not interrupt him or get in his way. With Ben his work came first. But she waited patiently off on the sidelines, and finally the scene was finished. Chrissy started over to speak to her father, but before she could get to. When Kimberly asked why, Quanesha told her that Black men like to see white sluts in high heels. Kimberly didn’t want to put up a protest yet so she went along with Quanesha and tried to mimic her steps. It was hard. She almost fell a couple of time. But then she began liking the way that her ass naturally swayed back and forth as she walked. She thought it was naughty and realized why Black men liked to have white sluts wear high heels.Quanesha called a halt and said that Black Daddy would be. Me: You again. I think it will be kinky too. Am I right?Mandhana: (with a smile) Yes you are right, mom. You can spit on the dick and you can stroke his cock.Me: I think it is not a problem.I spat on his dick and started stroking his dick in full flow. After spitting a few minutes and stroking, by mouth became dry. So I asked Mandhana to spit and stroke his cock because I wanted to pee. I went to the bathroom, checked my pussy by touching it. It was wet and flowing. Then I went to the pool. “What are you doing”? I said breathlessly and confused, but so excited, cause in a strange way I knew what was coming. He did not reply to me he just bent his head stared into my eyes then his lips descended on mine. The kiss was hot and all consuming as if he wanted to swallow me whole, he feasted on my lips and our tongues did the ancient tango, its thrusting mimicking a promise of what was to come. He took one hand away from supporting himself, to roam over my young supple body; he.