I’m horrible! I’m so sorry!” “You’re... pregnant with... what!?” Debra was in a daze for several days. She'd had the best orgasm EVER, and with a BLACK guy. That she was conflicted was a gross understatement. She would just die if anyone back home found out. Back home? Ohhhhh. When her mother found out...OH HELL, IF her father found out. Life would be over. At 6'-6", a black belt in judo, he was relatively mild mannered, except for one thing. He did not like to see a mixing of the races. And now, she, Debra Marie, his only daughter, had committed the ultimate sin. And she was going to do it again. Wait! What? She was going to do it again? She hadn't even barely talked to Tracey since she'd jumped his bones. It was about as close to rape that a girl could ever get to with a guy. She never asked, just took from him what she wanted. Not that asian he'd complained or fought her in any way. Still, her constantly weeping pussy, now staying wet so often that it was becoming an annoyance, told her, in no uncertain terms, that it wanted, no, NEEDED to feel that huge black cock pummeling her little, formerly tight cheerleader pussy. She hadn't told ANYONE. She hid her shame and embarrassment...and her LUST for black cock. Her constantly horny, voyeur throbbing pussy longed to feel Tracey opening her up again, rubbing her nicely, coating amateur the inside of her little used, but now stretched open pussy. Debra couldn't avoid him forever. After class, she went to watch him practice. Her heart started beating harder and faster as she walked toward the stadium where they practiced. She was afraid that her soaking wet panties were going to begin allowing a trickle of her vaginal fluids to find their way down her leg. She swore she could smell her leakage. Her heart beat harder and harder as she approached, hearing the whistle blow as the coach pushed them through their training. She hung back until the practice was over. As the team walked wearily to the locker room, Tracey noticed her, and re-directed himself to her. As he approached, she felt bashful, japanese not knowing how to talk to him. Hell, she had no clue what to say. Aw fuckit. fetish She needed his cock. “Ooh, I bet you wish you were sucking on my nipple, Mrs. Armstrong,” I moaned. "Not today, but if I invite you to try again, then yes you may." She said with a smile. “Yes, yes, yes, Christina!” she moaned, her pussy wringing my futa-dick dry. “Otherwise we might have lost.” Remembering what Amanda had said when she called it her vagina, Jane wrote, ‘My pussy.’ No such luck. “Silk garter belt and stocking from Harrods. After amateur what seemed like a long orgasm Summer became so fetish aggressively horny she took control and pushed me on asian to my furiously rubbing All I could do was nod, and as soon as I did she dropped her head down and began to suck japanese on my balls. What the fuck is wrong with me? If my roommates found out, they would surely kick me out. I couldn’t get Aaron out of my mind. The first thing that I had to do was to let voyeur go of my little girl and embrace the incredibly beautiful woman she had become. He came first.