She smiled to him.“You look beautiful tonight, slut,” said Jack. Elena winced. Blushed. Glanced at the men beside her. Jack waved it off with a si... of his wine.“We stigmatize the word ‘slut,’ don’t we,” said Jack. All three on the couch nodded.He took his seat in a chair across from Elena and the men on the couch. Crossed his legs. “We stigmatize the submissive mentality altogether - women who want to please. We stigmatize the idea of service, of serving selflessly, of being in less than. Tingling had spread outwards from her legs and at some point it met the inferno of heat that came off her nipples. The orgasm was here. All that lucky would have to do would be what he was for another few seconds. Unfortunately that didn't happen. He hopped up and placed his paws on either side of Angela's body. She could feel fur on the sides of her breasts. His tongue began lapping at the back of her neck where her short hair didn't cover. She liked the tingles that it gave her up and down. She couldn't tell you how she felt at that moment. Her father always said that Jack would hurt her someday, as much as she wanted to deny her father's voice in her head, saying what a fool she been to have ever trusted Jack Davis with her heart, there he was ripping her heart out and stomping all over it. '\My dad was right; he said you would hurt me. He told me you were just another white boy after some black pussy, and once you were done with me, you would move o8n to the next sister who was. " He asks" what way do you want me?" I tell him that I want him on his back so I can fuck him like a woman. He rolls onto his back on the couch, and I slide up to him, placing my cock against his hole, and slowly push into him, making him moan about how big I felt, and to put it all into his ass, and fuck him like a bitch. I start fucking him slow, and deep. I was never as hard as I was that night. After about 20 minutes of fucking him, he said he wanted me to do him doggy style. I pulled.