"Mmmm, you are an eager little white boy, aren't you? It didn't take long for you to be desperate for a taste of dark meat," she smiled her brilliant ...hite smile, "All you little white boys, you're so insecure about your tiny little cocks, you just dream of a day when there'll be a real thick black cock to show you how it's really done. A nice long piece of dark flesh for you to swallow like a sissy white boy." Yes my beautiful goddess," I purred as I continued to eagerly rub her black monster. Bridget pleaded them to allow her to play on and meet them later in the hotel, which after a heated debate all agreed on.Tom also left soon afterwards, as Bridget wasn't paying any attention to him at all. His erection had turned soft and limp by then.Bridget seemingly pleased to be alone with us jumped through the waves with her amazingly long legs like a gazelle towards Tristan. Her long strait pitch black hair waving behind her in the wind her slim body covered all over a nice golden brown,. I was sure I could screw her, and she seemed very appealing as I rubbed my shaft harder. I pictured her, removing a black bra and letting her firm breasts tumble, waiting for my caresses and kisses. She eased her way towards me, unzipping her plain black skirt as she moved. Such delicious tits, swinging and bouncing gently, as I fixed my attention on her erect dark nipples. They stood out, beckoning me to stroke them, and tease them. Finally, she stood before me, black knickers gripping her. She is into submissive relationships. I gave her a quick run down of our role-playing scenarios into BDSM. I asked her to join me and be my slave girl, which she readily agreed too. I told her we should use her car. Around 8:30pm, Emily and I arrived at the hotel, and it was then that I told her this trip was a reward to her for being my obedient slave. She was so excited she could hardly walk. I grabbed her arm and ordered, “Snap out of it bitch, or I will leave you here on the street. You are.