"And who might you be?" Er-" I tried to sound like a nervous john. "My name's Jim Morton. I 'm-uha friend of Cynthia's!" Well you sure have bad manner...," The Black Queen showed a trace ofannoyance and a hint of amusement. "Take off your hat when you address alady!" I-I can't, Ma'am." Oh? And why not?"I hung my head. "Because Cynthia tied me up I guess." Oh really? Show me how, Cynthia."I could tell. Cynthia was enjoying this little game. "Oh I couldn't showyou out here, Blackie!" She giggled,. I licked up every drop and swallowed it. When her trembling subsided a little and there was no more juice to lick up, I raised my head and smiled at her, "Now that was a good appetizer." She managed to gasp, "I bet it was." I leaned back down for a second to run my tongue up between her labia one more time. She trembled with delight. Then I released her legs from my shoulders and sat back.Stephanie beamed at me and asked, "Now that we've both had our appetizers, what about the main. With that, she turned me around so I was facing away from her, reached around and grabbed my cock, and jerked me off to another excellent orgasm which landed in the shrubbery in front of us.It was all over then. We put our swim attire back on, straightened our hair, and I walked out first. She didn't talk to me again after that, and a little while later I left the party. I never saw her again, but she was the fantasy object of my wanking for years and years.A couple months after the party I. Life normal gujrti gayi. Abb paper a chuke tha. Mujhe conputer subject main problem aa rahi thi so main ritika ke ghar padne calaa gya. Time kuch shaam ke 7:30 baje the. Maine dor bel bajya, kuch der tak darwaaja nahi khula to maine use push kiya. Darwaaja phele se hi khula hua tha. Main andar cala gya. Ritika kahi nahi dhikh rahi thi. To maine bedroom ka darwaaja knock kiya ritika ne jaise hi darwaaja khola, main dang reh gya usne ek transparent nighty phenee hui thi. Uske boobs saaf saaf.