Wo bhi mere lund ko hi dekh rahi thi kafi dhayan se. Usne mujhse poocha ki tum kuch loge to meien kaha ki cold drink. To wo cold drink lane ke liye ch...l di. Ab mein uske chutadon ko dekh raha tha jo ki idhar udhar matak rahi thi. Wo cold drink le kar aayi aur mujhe diya. Dene ke liye wo jhuki to us k boobs ki darar dikhai dene lagi me usko hi dekhane laga aur drink lena bhool hi gaya. Wo bhi kuch nahin boli usko pata chal gaya ki mein us k boobs ko dekh raha hoon. Phir mujhe yaad aaya ki mujhe. A little more and I came to her hymen, she was so small I only had about an inch and half in her, I kissed her and said it would now hurt, she took a deep breath and held it and bit down harder onto her hand. It was now or never, I pushed and her hymen gave way, her hand flew from her mouth and she screamed out, it was a scream like I had never heard before, the pain she must have felt I could never imagine, all I could think of doing was to cover her face with little kisses, tears were running. I loved watching porn with hung black men fucking white chicks and always remembered how incredibly happy the girls looked during the sex or with a huge piece of black meat stuffed into their mouth. Then it occurred to me. This was a chance for me to see how it really felt to be the girl who’s got the black dude drooling at the sight of her. It’s not like it was a huge leap to pretend I was a girl, I had nice full lips and kind of looked like a boyish Kate Beckinsale, (or so my sister had told. She closed her eyes for a second and dipped herhead before she said with a smile, "I'm going to put this costume awayfor later." Why?" Good things come to those that wait," Emily answered while she tossedher hair."Waiting is overrated." So, is always getting what you want..." Always! I'd settle for sometimes!" Maybe, you'll get it later, besides, I'm freezing in this," Emilyretorted, leaving her boyfriend to ruminate on the fact that shedictated the terms of their sexual relations not him."I.