But then there's an unscrewing sound, and then.. something is pushed into mymouth.. I squeal but it's squeezed and my own warm cum squirts into mymout...... eugh! I struggle in my bonds, but get a sharp tap on my ass as awarning to behave... then a gag is put in to stop me spitting the rest out.They continue to massage me, relaxing me, till I fall asleep, ass and soremuscles fully soothed. I only wake up to the feeling of someone tapping myass. I struggle in my bonds, but they're still. With both hands he parted my labia. His fingers traced my ruffles and folds, touch my clit, which sent a jolt through me, of course."My vagina," I explained softly as his finger probed my cunt, my legs going rubbery."May I" the girl who had been doing the sketches of my pussy asked, joining Henry, a small sketch pad and a pencil in hand."Sure," I answered, deciding that "the more the merrier" would be too explicit an invitation to everyone in the class.Finishing with my pussy, at least. I was very impressed with the size of his cock and could not wait to meet him. We agreed to meet for a drink in my hotel bar.Finally the day arrived, I was as nervous as a high school k** going on his first date. I was the only one in the bar that evening and I saw a tall, handsome black man enter. I timidly waved at him and he walked up to my table. "Tom?" he asked. I nodded and he sat down and ordered a drink. We chatted for a while about nothing in particular as we finished our drinks. I. “I’ve never seen it before.” She brought her hand to her face and smelled it. Making a funny face she poked her tongue out and tasted it. Her face scrunched up. “Salty, but okay I guess.” She smiled at him before glancing up at the clock on his wall. “Mum will be home soon!” She said almost matter of factly and lifted her straps of her swim suit to cover her breasts once again. She smiled and left her brother’s room.……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………Over the next couple of days.