.like know what...like have an idea about the tat's you would have put on your white sissy ass. Huh, DONTCHA' BITCH? Tell me." I said "Y-ye-yesss...sir, I would love to get a tramp-stamp above my hot li'l ass in BOLD BLACK LETTERS saying "BLACK OWNED!" or "SISSY FOR BIG BLACK COCKS!"... or something like that...plus something above my smoothe little dic-clit like "li'l sissy gurl-clitty" ...a BIG BLACK SPADE on my titty, and maybe something small on the back and side of my neck "DADDY'S. His long, thick cock and plenty of experience meant that he knew how to satisfy them. He was strong as an ox, and able to go all night. From High School to college and on to the NFL he had never had any problem getting any girl he wanted to fuck him. He even did some of his teacher and professors when he was in school.He fell into fucking married women by accident. After retiring from football he deiced to buy a fixer up house in a nice neighborhood and work on it. Josh had always liked to. She had a set of small but nice tits and he wasted no time feeling them and tweaking the nipples. His cock was soon hard again and he got on top of her and started to enter her pussy. She was wet and he could feel his cock slide in to her with just a little thrust. She felt him enter her and began to rotate her hips against the hard cock. He loved her movements and began to shove deep into her giving her every inch of his cock. Fucking her was an erotic pleasure. She had done this before and. I couldn't hold in my moans any longer. I began to moan out loud and my cunt lips dripped with juices. I pressed "full tongue" and she pressed her long, hot, rough tongue against my entire pussy, and ran it up my cunt over and over, taking huge licks, dragging my long, sensitive inner lips with her tongue. I grinded my hips against my chair in pleasure and moaned loudly, in a factory room full of other moaning lesbians. My clitoris tingled and twitched and my hole ached and puckered and I was.