I entered her moist pussy to the hilt. She bit her lip to hold in her scream because of the strong trust. “Ah, God.” She gasped, her body shudderi...g as her muscles gripped my cock embedded inside her. Kamiya’s desire spiralled beyond her expectation as shattering ecstasy made black spots dance in her vision. Her pussy felt so good, every muscle in my body trembled with pleasure.She thought that I was in control but I knew I was just following her lead and she was totally in her power. Her moans. Hey, a pence for your thoughts!" Charles said once again as his pretty sister in-law sat motionless beside him with a far away look on her face.The Queen's face turned even a brighter shade of red as she realized that Charles was looking into her eyes with a strange inviting smile on his handsome face.She realized what he must have been thinking. Here she was; she'd just given her husband the King a hand job almost in public, and when asked what she thought about his future tan, 'well... she'd. .. The first hit didn't even hurt, and I didn't make a sound. He hit me with the paddle 5 more times, then asked for the note again. I refused. He then pulled up my skirt and pulled down my panties.I started to struggle, but he laughed and said, "Oh, now you are worried, aren't you? Oh well, you will have to face the consequences." The first slap hurt pretty bad. It stung, but I refused to cry out. He started spanking harder, each hit with that black paddle hurting more and more. My bottom felt. When James asked if it had hurt I couldn’t tell him the jolt was not from pain but from seeing his large black hand on my pale skin. It felt like an electric bolt had shot through me and the tingle in my tummy was back. Was I turned on? From experience it felt like it. Was being handled by this black beauty and his friends actually having the impact on me that Kirsten had predicted? James looked at me, almost knowingly and smiled. “Are you Ok?” he enquired. “Should I carry on?” I looked at his.