I reach down to retrieve some of the hot sticky cum in order to taste the mixture of my juice with his cream. The taste serves only to revive my arous...al. I can’t believe it, I want more. As if on queue, ‘my cock’ appears in the hole again slowly passing half mast. He’s wants more too!I try to stand up but my legs are like flubber at this point. I think it’s time to try out my other idea. I slid over to the stall and pull my legs to my chest with one arm and use the other to guide my ass under. Back to my story. It was a nice Saturday early afternoon, my dad was at work till 7pm, mom was out so being bored I got into my truck and decided to go for a drive into our travel trailer that was parked at a lake some 40 km away from our house and maybe do a little fishing. Our travel trailer was parked at the end of the site and pretty secluded from the road and other campers. As I began to turn off the main road and into the driveway of our site which was 80 - 100 meters long I noticed the. A black and white polka-dot bra and panty set came next and then I rolled on a pair of silky, sheer stockings that made my legs look like they went all the way up to heaven. I slipped into a beautiful sheer bodice black velour cocktail dress that flaired (well) above my knees, and then strapped into a pair of black patent leather pumps with criss-crossed straps and 5” heels. I topped it all off with a beautiful full head of cinnamon kissed hair that cascaded down to the middle of my back. It. It turned out to be much more than that. I was one of five black women on the women’s varsity rugby team. I guess some things never change. Even at a historically black school, most black students stuck to their traditional sports like football, men’s and women’s basketball, men’s baseball, women’s softball, men’s and women’s wrestling and men’s and women’s volleyball. The men’s and women’s ice hockey teams were nearly all white. As were the men’s and women’s rowing, men’s and women’s sailing.