I could feel dark droplets dripping down my cheeks, as if a colour could shed a tear, knowing I would not wish to cry for myself. And still, he stood,...blank faced and confused, holding my world in his hands and never accepting the world as his own. ‘Come on, it’s too messy,’ he put the paste down on the grass, ‘we’re nowhere near soap, and look at you!’ He did not know. He did not know what shame I felt, as if I had stood naked before him and offered myself as a prize, yet he did not know. . Yes for many pent up and stored reasons that special night , I craved to become 129 pounds of slender but well rounded Prick Princess trapped and helpless in that Magic Castle of Noble Black Prick! So just past the stroke of 2am, Mary Beth and I promply met our two Black dates! Expecting a maucho type tall blackman, I felt so dissapointed as I was introduced to James who was very lightskinned and maybe only 5' 8" at best. From his looks and body language, I wasn't the least bit surprised when. Expecting to taste my own seeped juice I find my lover’s taste instead. Sucking greedily, pulling her finger into my mouth cleaning all her pussy juice from her finger. Again she withdraws leaving me within the world of my limited senses. A nail appears at my ankle and slowly traces a line rising up the inside of my leg, a second joins it just below my knee and a third as she scratches roughly up the inside of my thigh. When they reach my crotch the fourth joins to roll over my balls and up. In the meanwhile, he got refreshed.He jumped into the bed and hugged me from behind. I could feel his warm body and hands and made me warm and comfortable. I could even feel his dick rubbing my ass. I couldn’t control myself and kissed his lips nose and we were having tongue war.His hands were on my waist and holding me tight. He was making me breathless by sucking my lips and biting it. His hands slowly came towards my pussy. He had already once told me that he liked my pussy with little hair..