He couldn't help but wonder if I'd be able to take such a huge cock. Judging by the look on my face I had to have been thinking the same thing."What's...the matter never seen a real cock before? Every black guy here has at least 9" or greater, that's why the women come here. Isn't this what your looking for?" Tyrone asked with a smirk looking pointedly towards Brian who flushed in indignation."Uh... No, I mean yes, it's just I'm not sure if I can take all that." I said my eyes looking at his cock. ..and?" You had clothes! A bra and panties, but I haven't seen you like that in years and well, you looked pretty great." Yeah? Better than Becca?" Who?" I smiled.She was still pressed against me, both still nude, and me back to as drunk as before."Daddy! Okay, tell me this, if I wasn't your daughter, would you do me?"How do you answer that question. I threw caution to the wind."I'd do you until you begged me to stop." I'd never do that, Daddy... I mean beg you to stop."With that, she kissed. Lick me you fucking slut!’Janice thrives of the name calling. How long have these sessions taken place? Days? Weeks? Months? She doesn’t know and quite frankly is beginning to not care. She renews her assault on Beth, adding a clawed finger upward to press against the woman’s tight, puckered asshole.Beth throws her head back again, opening her mouth wide, her teeth glinting in the light as her slave ever so slightly applies pressure to the tight hole. Then she shrieks. Her orgasm rises up and. You only have one more page, but it may as well be a 100 mile road you have to walk. You begin to type, just praying to make it through to the end. You know you have a great prize at the finish line of the marathon.Her hands are pulling you to the brink of sanity, kneading your shoulders while leaving kisses along your jawline. She gently sucks your earlobes, giggling as you twitch beneath her touch. You are only a paragraph from the finish line, and her hands are sliding up your shorts,.