I wasn’t always the wild girl from high school. I was kind of subdued. When I was young my mom died. My dad wasn’t in the picture. I lived on the ...orth side with my aunt, so when I first got all this, curves and all, it wasn’t surprising that I was looking for a man that would fall for me. But nope. You know our problems,” she said, showing her dark skin at me.I began to realize the error of my ways as she proceeded on with her story. ”They all said ‘You’re pretty for a dark-skinned girl.’ all. I stood silently, as there was no one else around, then he saw me for the first time. He had his cigarette in his mouth as he peed, and he turned his head to me, ‘Fucking hell son, I needed this, must have drank 10 pints’, and as he spoke the red tip on his cigarette glowed. ‘I’m not a boy’, I said, nervously, and then he rather stupidly asked who I was, as if being a girl was an impossibility. ‘I’m a girl’, I said f***efully, that was when he turned to me, still peeing, ‘You’re a girl’, he. I relaxed again and he slid past me and deep. It hurt. I hurt really good. He gasped a little. So did I. He rested deep inside me for a few moments. “Does it feel nice?” I asked. “Yes” he whispered. “Ok I said, you can start fucking me now, slow for a little while, until I get used to your cock. He did what I said, easing almost all the way out and then easing back in deep. Long slow strokes, his warm hands pressing on the small of my back. In and out slow and steady. He had a rhythm. His cock. I make my way over to her but she stops me and tells me that if I want to fuck her I have to suck James's cock first. James agrees with this. So he stands up and walks towards me with his big black cock. I take my position on my knees in front of him, slowly licking up and down his hard cock right down to his balls, I can hear Lisa's fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy as she is watching us. She then gets on her hands and knees and crawls towards me, she grabs James's cock and starts to.