It had been an interest of mine since I was real little, though I didn’t know what it meant at the time. I had always enjoyed playing tie-up games ...ith my friends, and grew disappointed that after a certain age it just seemed weird. Three or four years back, I realized what it meant, but had not told anyone until I had told Kara a few months back. She didn’t seem to have much of an interest in it, though when we discussed it, she definitely knew what she was talking about. “Why not? God. I went to the gym every day, I was in phenomenal shape ... and let's just say that when it came to my equipment, I packed a lot of heat. Women – and men – who'd heard all those stereotypes about how all black guys were well-hung ... well, I didn't disappoint them. At all."Your turn now," I murmured to Courtney. She let out a little squeal of surprise as I picked her up by her slender waist. Carrying her to the front of the limo, I plopped her down onto it, so those curvy asscheeks of hers. The Japanese girl blushed and looked down. “Sorry, Mrs. Samuels.”“Mmm, you have nothing to be sorry about.” I put my phone in my skirt pocket and cupped her chin with my left. I lifted her face. “You’re curious about pussy, huh? A little bicurious desire in you? Or are you gay?”“I’m not gay,” she said.“Nothing wrong if you are,” I told her. “I’m bi myself. Like pussy and a hard cock.” I brought my wet fingers to her lips and smeared my juices on her. She trembled, her pink lips glistening. Then. Rhonda moaned as his eight inch dick entered her. She wrapped her legs around him and begged him to fuck her hard. James began pounding into her as Cynthia teased her nipples with a fingertip. She found herself reaching for Cynthia's breasts as well as the lines began to blur.James stopped long enough to turn Rhonda over. He entered her from behind and grabbed her hips before driving his dick in all the way. As he began fucking Rhonda again Cynthia moved underneath him. She began licking his.