My boyish figured was gone, replaced instead with gentle, welcoming curves. My small breasts appeared perky and full, capped by small, pink nipples th...t begged to be teased. The face I’d always viewed as plain now seemed captivating; dark eyes that radiated intelligence and mystery; long lashes that gave a hint of modesty; a slightly pouty mouth fighting back a coquettish smile with a gentle bite of the lower lip. My long blonde hair cascaded over the couch and along my naked body, further. ..you didn't cum yet..." He said looking at me slowly lowering both our pants..."I said don't worry...I don't care..." I explained."I do...I want it to be perfect...come on..." He said."....Fine...let's do it..." I said grabbing his head and pulling him for another kiss as he slowly lined up my dick with his entrance."Ready...?" He asked me."I should be the one asking that...." I said. He smiled as he lowered his hips against my dick as it slid in slowly fucking him, his moans echoed around the. Munroe was drunk. His fiends gifted her a steel collar and a pair of handcuffs and that was what she wore instead of the ring. Instead of a white gown she wore a short white sleeveless transparent dress with nothing underneath it. And then she was paraded before Mr. Munroe?s friends. ?Hey you take mine, I take yours? said one as he pushed his wife towards Mr. Munroe. ?Hey take care of our friend or we will warm your bottom? ?Nice tits?. ?Better ass?, as she was groped. ?if I had a teacher like. His face was the first image in her heart when she awoke and her last waking inspiration at night. Her fantasies became more and more about him and she would awaken to find herself aroused from whatever dream she just had. In her heart, she was afraid she would eventually give herself to him, damn the consequences… damn the white people filled with hatred for her just because she looked differently than they did. What did she ever do to them besides exist? She knew they weren’t all that way..