Turning it around I read what it said. ‘The pride of the Irish.’ I chuckled a bit at the irony since I was in fact part Irish and put it with the ...underclothes and the nightgown. Almost afraid to wonder what she would get as far as jeans went I put my hand into the bag once again. They were nice jeans. They weren’t the most expensive or even the latest style but they had a quality that I liked. There was a butterfly on the right pocket and two more butterflies stitched on the back pockets in. Chris had his hand down his pants, rubbing himself, getting it hard before he pulled it out."Tell me you want my great big dick in your mouth." I clamped my mouth shut and shot daggers at Chris with my eyes. He started to repeat himself when Joe interrupted."Hey, we need to take that shit off of her. I want to see her tits swingin' when I fuck her in the ass." My heart sunk, knowing he meant every word. Joe continued, "We could just pull it up over her head..." Nah, this is more fun." Chris. How do you think they would react knowing you were fucking a Negro girl, and one of their sharecropper’s daughters to boot?” Before I could respond, he said, “You have to pay boy, you have to pay, and pay you will.” “Rufus, what can I do?” I asked. “Does she suck your cock?” he asked. “Yes,” I said. “Well her momma won’t suck cock and I love my cock sucked, so you’re gonna suck my cock,” he said. “You've got to be joking,” I gasped. “No joke, white boy, or your daddy, momma and uncles gonna. Brownie points now and steamy ones later.Now walking in a clothes store with both men and women's stuff.Now before you part with her go in for the sneaky affection.Kiss her on her shoulder up to her neck,let her lean back on you and tell you'll be over on the side and say you'll miss her and can't wait to get back to her.Leave the shutters in her sexual soul. Now u come back to her and of course greet with hug and kiss or welcoming kiss. She likes a certain dress is not sure-(hurry up and pick.