“Bring dat ass over here to a nigga!”Rochelled moved seductively. “I’ve been a bad girl, daddy!”“I know,” he grinned. “Daddy gotta pun...ish his bad li’l girl. Take dis apron off and let me see dem titties!”Omar poured some of the liquor on her bare chested and licked it up. She felt the fangs of his rose-gold-and-ice vampire grill against her nipples. She was one hundred percent turned on. She knelt and pulled out his already erect manhood. She grasped the mighty dick with both hands as she. He opened the heavy oak door and ushered me inside, guiding me to one of the leather couches, and suggested I sit down, but not before removing my soiled underwear, which I did without embarrassment, he watched as all was revealed, a smile on his lips, which he had moistened with his saliva, 'Are you shaving yourself Mariel', he asked in soothing tones, 'No Sir', I replied, and as his eyes lit up, I added, 'I have not grown any yet', and at that I sat down, my bare buttocks coming into contact. Holding you hard against my face as I feel you explode under me, sucking your juices into my mouth. Driving deeply into you and sucking every drop from your throbbing exploding pussy. I am left throbbing anticipating my own explosion, feeling you weaken I know you are done for the time being but will be ready again, very soon. I will wait for you to recover but need to release my own throbbing manhood. So I kneel over the top of you and start stroking my hot throbbing cock for you to. I imagined myself watching him as he opened that baggie and pulled my panties out. Would he sniff them? Or, would he open them up to find the crotch panel stuck together with my slimy juices. Maybe, he would wrap them around his cock and stroke himself. Whatever he did, though, was fine with me. I was standing at the library door, waiting outside when Evan came to unlock it. He smiled at me playfully and in return, I blushed. "Did you bring 'em?" He asked quietly. My mouth was dry and I could.