Cora told them that she’d enjoyed it and joked about them not really needing the guys.“Well this is usually a weekly event Cora,” Willow said, �...�we rotate round each of our houses.”“The guys have their fun so why shouldn’t we?” Emily asked.The girls talked, joked and laughed, and opened another bottle of wine. About 30 minutes later Lucy said,“Are you ready for round 4 Cora?”“What? What on earth could you do to me for another round?”Emily got up and went over to where they had left their. Until after 5 minutes, the both us squirming around (because we were both covered in baby oil) he was finally able to stuff his big'ol black cock all the way inside. I fucking moaned, with my slurred intoxicated voice yelling to pull up. But he just kept a firm position not moving as his big cock stayed planted inside. She kept telling me to relax and except it. That it was my calling to be a black cock whore and that he was going to break me in, like breaking in a wild horse. After 10 minutes,. What she DIDN'T do was agree to go parking, or "to my house ... my parents aren't there".That's not to say she didn't experiment. She did that with abandon too. She loved kissing and pressing her young body against a hard male one. And she didn't mind when a boy slid his hand to her teen breasts and squeezed them. But when they wanted to do more than that she put her foot down, telling them quite plainly that, if they wanted another date, they had to play by HER rules. She loved the feeling of. After a long awkward pause she said, "You have to promise not to laugh or make fun of my wish."I agreed.Bowing her head as if she was almost ashamed of what she was going to say, she said, "I want to try sex with another man and that is all I want for my birthday."I pondered the words that I had dreamed about so many times. It was different actually hearing those words for real, rather than just in a fantasy. I told her I would have to think about it. My mind began to wonder back to that night.