She seemed pretty anxious to model for erotic pictures," I said."How do you know her?", Helen asked, looking a bit surprised, and maybe a little jealo...us, too.I recounted the story of Vicky, the scantilly clad women at the photo show, including how she came in front of us at the bar, dripping pussy juice all over the floor."So where's her card?", Joan asked me. "Let's give her a call." I'll have to go look for it. I'm not sure I remember where I put it."I found Vicky's card after searching for a. .kabhi socha nahi tha..par karwane K baad bohot acha lagta hai”( I do and I realized it only after you licked it)S: “tu pata hai kaisa lagta hai tab? Teri adaa, teri awaaz”(do you know how you act like while getting licked? Your voices moans and your attitude?)Me: “kaisa?”(how?)S: “aurat jaisa” “tu andar se aurat hai” “meri babu”(like a lady. Deep inside you’re a lady. My baby)She started smooching me. The whole conversation took me by a surprise because I kinda liked watching porn featuring. I almost have to drag you to even go to church. You....." I cut her off. "Don't go there. Don't act like you were a saint all your days mommy. Or did you forget you had me at fourteen? You should be talking to me, not talking down on me. I am turning 17 and soon 18 and …She came over to the bed silently. I looked up at her and she slapped me. She slapped the shit out of me. "Get out! Get out of my house Nikki! You think you grown and can talk to me like that then get out. I did not raise. By the time the meet up came around, my pussy was already hot and wet. It was hungry for his black dick.When he finally showed up, I jumped off the bed to open the door. As I let him in, I could already notice the huge bulge in his pants.I was wearing a sexy red lace thong and matching bra; with a pair of nice stilettos. He soon slid a hand around my lower back, pulling me on him.He kissed me deep and I went limp in his arms. I thought about my loving husband; but this huge black man soon made.