I had not come. I lie there, pinned beneath this bold boy who had taken me. This bold boy who I did not know the name of.Within minutes, he was hard a...gain. He placed his arms under my knees, lifting my legs. My pussy was his to use. He did. On and on he pumped his cock into me. This time, I would not be denied. I clawed his back as my orgasm swept through my body, leaving me a trembling, exhausted woman.Finished, he picked me up. "First bedroom at the head of the stairs?" Yes."When I got up to. So undress, put on thepanties and then the girdle."There was little if any privacy in the room and Cary wanted to ask Susiewhere he should put the girdle on. Afraid to interrupt her he watchedthe girls take off their skirts and then, standing in their panties,they put their girdles on. He saw that Diana and Barbara were wearingopen bottom girdles and Lydia and Stella were wearing panty girdles."What are you waiting for, Cary?" Susie said. "Show me which girdleyou're going to put on."The bra. Ten pages later, the phone rang. ‘I have two hours.’ I was quiet and she continued, ‘Do you want me?’ Of course she probably meant ‘do you want me to come over?’ but I took it like she said it. ‘Yes,’ I replied. A few pages more and I heard them come in. ‘Sorry about that Judy,’ she mumbled as she hugged me. It was a hug that could have lasted an eternity, but didn’t. Sam played with his toys in the living room while Kate sorted the mail and paid my bills. I tried to focus on my writing, but. He told me to feel His Bulging Cock through his tight fit boxers. This was it, finally! Now I was going to experience what my girlfriend and what many white girls must feel like when they submit to a Black Man. I felt His Bulge and eagerly started to pull his boxers down as I fell to my knees in front of Him. He helped get them off and I grabbed his Big semi-erect Negro Cock and put it in my mouth. I didn’t know what to expect but after the nervousness left, I was amazed. I was really loving.