Mr. Wood and Rodney enjoy Cassie’s Cherry Pie

Once inside Cassie hesitated for a moment until she felt Rodney’s hands griping her shoulders. With a gentle but insistent push he guided the pretty white teen toward the living room. The same room Cassie had seen the black man playing with his giant dick. Once there she saw a man in his late 30s – early 40s. He was as tall as Rodney but bulkier. When he saw her the man got up and approached. His eyes were so openly drinking in the site of her ripe teen figure that Cassie felt herself blushing.

“Well hello there little lady, what are you doing in our new home?” Mr. Wood asked his son stopping at arm’s length in front of Cassie. Since he was a head higher than her this allowed him a clear view down her dress at her firm creamy tits.

“Mom sends me to welcome you in the neighborhood.” The blonde girl said nervously presenting the plate she was still clutching. The black man took it and carelessly left it on a nearby chair.

“Well son we’ll have to properly thank that fine lady for the sweet treat she had sent us.” He continued after taking a step closer to Cassie. His smile made the white girl’s insides quiver. She could feel that something terrible irreparable and exiting was about to happen to her. She made an **** step back.

“We will Dad but first lets enjoy the treat.” She bumped right into his strong young body. Rodney’s voice startled her. Mr. Wood’s stare had made her forget that his son was right behind her.

“I haven’t tasted a white cherry in long while.” Mr. Wood’s black calloused hand grabbed the delicate chin and tilted her head up.

“What are you doing mister? Stop it!” The blonde teen began saying when the man’s rough thick lips crashed in her soft ruby ones. Cassie was too shocked to react. This didn’t feel anything like the shy awkward kisses her boyfriend would give her. This one was bold dominating and demanding. Soon the man’s tongue **** his way in her mouth ravishing her and muffling her weak protest.

Suddenly she felt strong hands grabbing her firm C-cups from behind. It must have been Rodney because Mr. Wood was still holding her head while his long tongue was seeking her tonsils. Both men maneuvered her so that the father was now sitting on the sofa, Cassie was bending over still kissing him and Rodney’s hands had found their way under the skirts of her pink party dress. While the son was struggling with her panties the father freed his black trouser python. Up-close it looked much bigger and scarier than what she had glanced through the window earlier. Much to her mortification the pretty blond teen could feel her virgin cunny getting wetter and wetter. Soon her pink dress was discarded and she was standing in her underwear and shoes bend over between Mr. Wood’s spread legs with his tongue still in her mouth. The older black man’s cock tip was lightly brushing her belly leaving wet trails of pre-cum on her silky pristine skin. If that wasn’t overwhelming enough for the poor girl, behind her Rodney was squatting, his hands obscenely spreading her alabaster buttocks and his tongue lapping her virgin pink pussy’s free flowing honey. The only thought in her fogged by lust brain was very soon her precious virginity was going to be destroyed by one of these huge black dicks.