Next was the black lace demi cup bra in 44dd that showed off her big nipples. She looked herself over in the full length mirror. Her shoulder length b...own hair shown like silk and her almond shaped eyes the color of aged brandy gleamed back at her. At 5' 3" over 200 pounds, 44-36-44, she had a voluptuous body. The only thing missing was the collar and she would be ready for him. She picked up the collar turned it so she could see the buckles. She buckled both buckles as tight as she could and. As the journey progressed the traffic began to slowly clear and they began to make progress towards Sophie’s house. “We’ll stop as soon as we’re off the motorway love, it’s the best I can do, unless you want to use this bottle?” the driver joked as he lifted an empty bottle to show her. “If we don’t get there soon, I think I’ll have to” she joked as she was obviously crossing her legs and looking as if she was concentrating. They pulled off the main road and took a few turns down some country. I have hooked up a few times after meeting someone in that open area but each time we went to a booth to fool around in private.I wandered into that open area a few times. The third time I went, there were about 20 guys there. Busy but still plenty of room to move around. I made eye contact with a younger tall dark skinned black guy (if you read my other stories you know I am a total BBC slut). He walked up to me and smiled. We said hello and exchanged names and when I asked him if he wanted to. But he made no effort to pull away or to stop me. If anything, he pushed himself further into the hole in a vain effort to penetrate me. I stopped, leaving his tip barely brushing against my smooth, warm lips. "My pussy? Yes, Kyle, it is." I rubbed his cock along my slit; I could barely contain myself, and it took every ounce of self-control to not fall backwards and bury him deep inside my hole. "Do you want to fuck me? Do you want to feel your sister's pussy envelop your big, thick cock?" I.