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"Please Mr Anderson!" She pleaded! "I'm sorry! It's wrong!" I said. Donna Marie was a MILF. No, more than a MILF. She was one of those rare, classically hot women, who had everything. Fairly petite, she stood about 5'4", had a very pretty face, longish blonde hair, a fantastic butt, not too big, but perfect in shape and size, a tight, flat stomach, full, B cup breasts that had no use for a bra, and a pair of the most magnificent legs you can imagine to hold her up on. Her complexion, on her whole body and face, was that of an olive colored, Mediterranean born woman. Her daughter, Debra Marie, was paler than her mother, long brown hair, a butt that she thought was too large (but the boys LOVED) and A cup tits. But do not kid yourself, Debra was captain of her cheerleader squad, in both basketball, and football. She was Homecoming Queen her senior year of High School. She was hot, and attracted boys like bees to honey. Both of them acted and dressed like ladies of breeding, classy, but rarely even close to what might be described as snobbish. They both tended to smile easily, not a fake smile, but a genuine smile. In high school, Deb's best friend, an 18 year old, smoking hot girl of Greek heritage, had exclusively dated black guys. Debra thought it disgusting, not because of the color of their skin, but because of how poorly they treated her friend, but never said anything about it. She was far from racist, she just thought that the pretty Greek girl should at least try dating a white boy, as so many of their mutual friends would exclude her from their parties, due to her choice of boyfriends, and Debra, being her friend, chose to hang with her girlfriend. Debra attended the University in West Virginia. Her freshman year, she started on the cheerleader squad for the football team. She loved attending the parties on the weekends and after games with the team, and her fellow cheerleaders. It took very little time for Debra to become popular with them all. The entire cheer squad was Caucasian, the football team was virtually all black. Several of the girls enjoyed the favors of the players. Debra partied with all of them, but did not partake in sexual endeavors with any of them. Not that she wasn't hit on. She was regularly hit on by most of the players, but resisted all their advances, not enough to piss the players off, but not in any way encouraging them. One player, the quarterback, named Tracey, was generally very polite towards her, didn't hit on her, or make her uncomfortable in any way. As a result, over the course of the season, the two indian found themselves hanging with each other at most of the parties, talking, and drinking, not to excess, but enough to keep them happy. Debra, of course told her mother about Tracey, and her mother, concerned that she might begin dating Tracey, or worse, tried to warn Debra to be careful, but not in a manner that might cause Debra to rebel as teenagers were want to do. Despite her efforts to the contrary, Debra found herself more and more in the company of Tracey. The team began to practice the middle of the summer for the next season. Debra, had found summer employment locally near the school, so instead of going home for the summer, she had remained, working, and taking a couple of extra courses to lighten her load come the fall semester. When Tracey arrived back at school for practice, both he and Debra found themselves together. Debra was somewhat shocked to find that she was happy to have him back at school. The dorms were under renovation, but, of course, the university had failed to account for returning athletes, leaving a good number of them with no place to stay. Debra thought nothing of immediately offering Tracey her off campus apartment as temporary lodging. “Oh, damn, she's getting into it.” So did he fuck you Ellen?” Then she felt the head of his cock slide down the crack of her ass to rest on her anus. “Now, get your head in there,” Cindy pointed, “and put that screwdriver on the idle screw so we can get this bitch ready to win.” The brand new sports car they unlocked had been a gift, one of many cars he'd been given by women looking to hold onto him for a little longer. Nice! It is up to everyone to rewrite them according to their desires of their choices because they will be the foundation of the relationship they intend to build with their submissive. Time stopped and I didn't do it. He turned around and explained to the chicks police was giving then ultimatum. We dressed and made ourselves look presentable as we headed for the door. Jeff had spent days preparing other devices and machines for tonight use. Draco grunted and gasped as she free his cock, making a small noise of delight at his 7in long uncut cock, although the wide girth was a little intimidating she eagerly spit on his cock and started stroking him. When we arrived at the destination, the house was stunning, with many cars parked all over. Jason had placed his hand on my inner thigh within an inch of my wet vaginal opening. It felt really nice fucking my opened ass pussy with lotion. My hands wrapped around you, I turn you so your facing me, kissing your lips, pushing you back against the car, pressing my body hard against yours. In her late 20’s Anita was still a very attractive woman, although it would be hard to notice that about her when she was at work. We have been hired to put a stop to it.” I told her we are indian behind the truck and the house is on the one side. It wasn’t just erotic, it was sacred. Jack then went to work on her ass. Warm wave after warm wave started at the center of my body and worked its way out as I felt overcome with extasy. I tensed up and then shot my load into her hand. What , that midget is going to hit me , no way , I just thought all was this as a role play and said " fine, I bring it , let me get dressed " . "Oh yeah baby," you breathlessly reply.