I was scared. Free black porn He did feel like the Daddy I never had and always wanted. Johnson stood up. Get on your feet and put that stolen thong back on,” he demanded. He handed me the French lingerie set, but withheld the French panties. “Use the lotion on yourself.”
I began a slow belly dance, all hips, as I smeared lotion on my slim torso, my nipples, and down until my hands found my own hard cock. Slap, swat, slap, he peppered my buttocks with his open hand. I’m sure each of us was feeling the other as we rubbed against each other. “Oh, Daddy, please make me your pretty baby.”
Mr. Understood?”
I looked at him with my doe-like mascara-run eyes and nodded my head as I choked back little sobs. “Those guys would eat a pretty boy like you alive.”
“I… “Even if you don’t have tits, you have a sexy ass and a cute face, Chrissy, a lot prettier than most girls.”
He watched as I brushed my long hair, fluffing it, making it cascade around my shoulders.
