It feltso tight that I had to grit my teeth as she thrust it in. I wasjust thinking that I was going to be able to bear it when sheagain pulled it out...and after smearing a little more lubricantshe took the third one and started to get it into me. I gaspedin pain as she pushed the huge plug into me. She did not stopand pushed harder and finally the bulbous middle slid past mysphincter and the narrower neck was sucked into my anus up to theend ring. I never thought I could be stretched so much. Jesus! Did I mention that she was sexy as hell! If I didn't I should be shot for my error. She walked, no, swayed over to the mini-bar against the far wall. She poured us two glasses of wine. I'm not into white wine so much, but she could have peed in the goblet and I'd have been happy, actually very happy. We sipped for a moment or two without saying anything, well, I had an excuse, I was damn near catatonic. "Gonna stay dressed all night?" she said. "Uh . . ." She put her goblet down and. As Darla slept, she had a very vivid dream. In the dream she was in a jungle, and all around her their were hundreds of strong and muscular African in war paint chanting her name - "Darla, Darla." Before her there is a temple and an alter. On top of the alter is a very large muscular black man, and underneath him Darla can see a white woman with her ankles tied up behind her and pinned to her ears while several war painted men in masks danced around the alter holding and stroking their hard. "Kiss you," I teasingly reply, knowing what answer he is looking for but holding out. "And?" he says, continuing our game. "Rub you," I say as I slide my hand down over my mound and rub my thighs. My hand reaches out of view to pick up my toy. "Mmm…and what else, baby?" he says as he pulls down his boxer briefs, showing off his rock hard cock. I bat my eyelashes shyly and say, in my best sexy voice, "Suck your cock, of course." I then stare into the camera again, locking eyes with my boyfriend,.