The whole experience was awful. Fantasizing about girls and actually talking to one is a big difference. I was so nervous I made a fool out of myself....I stayed less then a half hour. Walking home I wondered if maybe I should be a monk. There’s no way I’ll ever feel comfortable around girls. The next morning my mother said that my cousin Amy needs help. Amy was my Godmother and first cousin. However she was more like my aunt because she was 25 years older then me. She never married because of an. .Her brother who’s cock she says was just a professional blowjobber could not resist. We were not for long in the bathroom and as we were about to leave, a knock interrupted up. She opened up and there was what her brother who had invited over a friend for her in order that she may demonstrate to us different tactic’s in blowjobs and suck offs fucks and ass fucks.I asked if she will be able to cope and she said “obviously”. Now this guy was a sex crazed woman’s dream: A black guy with penis. As I took my seat in the limo, I noticed my slave girl had her breasts exposed as two of the black guys were hungrily chewing on her erect nipples. Her head was back as her moans of delight filled the car. My student was rubbing her PVC coated camel toe, as her hips rose and fell, enjoying his frantic movements.The limo pulled away from the kerb as I watched my girl slave enjoying the lavish sexual attention of the three young black men.Her moans were increasing with the intensity of the. I tried as best I could to make it look natural as I rubbed the runny liquid into my heaving breasts and across my stomach. My tits felt heavier and firmer than I could remember as I squeezed and rotated them for my young friends pleasure. Didi was pretending that this was the most normal thing in the world as he tried to make polite conversation. I stared into his pale blue eyes as I eased the elastic of my bikini bottoms away from my skin with one hand as the other rubbed the cream further.