She wanted to look pretty for her father, after all.She looked up at her father and saw a smile on his face. "Why are you smiling", she asked. "Becaus..., I'm not even close to done", he said and grabbed her by her hair, yanking her to her feet. Jennifer yelped in pain as he handled her roughly, shoving her against his desk and bending her over.Her legs spread automatically, much to his pleasant surprise. "Enjoying this, are you? I knew you were a dumb slut", he said and grabbed the hem of her. Amber pulled back and looked up his long torso and into his eyes. “How about instead of being inside me between my legs, you can be inside my mouth. Then we both get you inside me and I’ll still be able to walk tomorrow, deal?” Before he could answer, though, Amber turned her head down, opened her fifteen year old lips, and slipped the head of David into her mouth.She began by just getting used to the feeling and sliding her tongue around the tip of David while her hand worked up and down on. I rose to shake His hand and we did a guy-style-semi hug. Then He sat down next to Jaye and kissed her on the cheek. She glowed. i sat down across from them.We chatted until the food came, then gave Him a rundown on the plans for Saturday night -- there would be two other Black men, we would provide the food, beverages, lube and condoms. The festivities would end when either the Black men were sated or Jaye was exhausted, whichever came first. He nodded and presented us with a recent blood test. He would wait until she was awake, and then, that first night would be his again, her standing in the mirror, firm breasts swaying as she moved, her hand imprisoned in that lacy red silk, her fingers stroking her flesh as she dreamed her dreams, staring into the mirror.His hand slipped over the front of his pants, stroking his firm shaft, the light in his eyes dimming as he remembered the way she had looked in the meager light of the lamp on the dresser. Her dark hair had gleamed like a satiny.