Weren't we told time and time again in life that no one was really as you thought them to be? That the human mind was far more creative, far kinder or...sicker, than reality? Christ, even what we see every day is inverted in some complicated process in our eyes. We see the world upside down. And who fucking cares? We seek meaning, anyway.I couldn't add up the pieces of Luke I held. Who was this man? And why did I want him so badly? Maybe because he was in control, I decided. For the first time. . .” he grunted loud as my cunt tightened further. I shook my head and whimpered, there was no way I had one more orgasm in me, even as I felt it building in my guts. I shuddered hard and as my cunt contracted, he growled deep and pounded me into another body breaking orgasm.I whimpered weakly as my entire body contracted with my cunt, his laughing now filling the room as I gave up the fight and collapsed heavily on the bed. With my body now lax, it seemed to fuel him on even more and I. Curtis' back muscles were more pronounced, maybe because his blackness showed them off more. Both men had the cutest round butts any woman could ask for, but Derek's was sexier and of course I have a slight bias toward Derek. When they turned around though there was a marked difference in cock length. Mark one up for Curtis! But when I thought of how they fucked me, well again the bias came out. Curtis could really fuck good and I loved to fuck him, I will fuck him every chance I get, but my. And yes, black is slimming, but you're so slender it makes you look like a twig. More than once you've noticed someone behaving more carefully near you, like they're worried that bumping into you might snap you in half. Not to mention, worst of all, black dresses take attention away from your chest. Unless they're cut quite a bit lower and lacier than you're comfortable with.But despite the setback, despite the fact that Madame Zelande could well have mentioned something long before now, you.