.. She sensed movement from the bathroom a low glow of light in the gloom. She jumped as a camera flash suddenly, but briefly lit the room. She just h...d time to take in the handcuffs, rope and riding crop lay on the bed before a deeper darkness returned. Her breathing became shorter and shallower as the movement behind her came closer. She screwed up her eyes and pushed her sweat covered brow deeper into the pillow afraid of what may follow. Then another sense filtered through to her,. Even though it was a warm evening, she shivered with the anticipation of that first kiss. She was not prepared for how much her life was about to change. How much she had longed for this moment in her life. That moment, that kiss, marked the beginning of many more shared moments, It was the beginning of a lifetime of waiting to explore a part of her sexuality that she never could have dreamed could be so ultimately fulfilling. Her heart began to beat faster as she remembered shared moments as. His huge muscled body stiffened and he forced his dick inside my mouth. I sucked the tip at first, teasing him, then I took his entire cock down my throat. I gagged and popped his cock out of my mouth. He smiled down at me and gently rubbed my cheek. I shot him a coy smile then proceeded to suck his dick off. I could feel his balls tighten up as I was massaging them and I knew he was going to cum. I looked up at him and he pulled me off. "Don't make me cum, yet. I'm not finished with you.". I had other relationships in the past, but never with anyone from a different race. Even when I had first met her, I couldn’t help but wonder what she was like in bed, and I was hoping for the opportunity to sleep with her. But Camile, being a Catholic, had strict views about sex. In three dates, we had made out only twice, and then too, she had pushed my hand away, shyly. Either way, she was very hot.Not all the people around her were thrilled either, most guys got jealous, and most of my.