“ Violet said in a serious voice the carried some of her deep understanding of human nature. “I want you as my friend, I want to make you feel goo...d and I want you to enjoy my body too.” Rachel closed her eyes, her heart was beating fast, it was all so very wrong, but it was the closest she had ever come to an honest normal sexual experience. “I want you as my friend too.” She said slowly. Then she let go of the small hands that were clasping her breasts, giving permission for the little. I was throbbing and shivering, my grip tightened on her tits and I started thrusting on her face. My ass bouncing up and down as her tongue went in and out. I was losing it and I was so close to cumming. Just about then there was a knock on the door. “Finally!” I said to myself, the room service was here with the ice and candles.I partially opened the door, took the tray and shut it behind. Then I went back in and switched off all the lights. It was pitch dark and I lit up a candle. Holding it. That def made me feel more insecure about myself.I remember the nights just thinking of these sturdy black guys dominating my girls pussy. The thought of it made my stomach cringe but I had a feeling of lust. I started looking up interracial porn on the Internet and I was aroused on how much big booty white girls love black guys. They are basically a pawgs kryptonite . As days went forward I lusted a cuckold on my girl . I wanted my girl to get fucked how she should be and for some reason I. She had gotten out of there by 4 AM and picked up another John around 6 for a blow job. But she knew she had to stash the money before she saw Jimbo again. He would search everywhere to see if she was holding out. If he caught her it would mean a savage beating. That would mean she would have a tough time picking up Johns for a few days. Guys did not like hookers with black eyes and bruises. Hopefully that would be the worst that would happen to her. At the 7-11 store a block from the crib. She.