I gasped in surprise as James spat on his fingers and placed them at my back door. After thoroughly lubricating my brown star with not only spittle bu...t also my own slick pussy juices James’s helmet pushed against my restraining sphincter and I knew I had to relax otherwise this would really hurt. Slowly but surely my back door welcomed my boss’s rock hard cock. His thick shaft was filling my bowls and I felt delirious with desire. As his balls bumped up against my buttocks I felt enormously. Around the fire it was a typical late night beach party. There were couples on blankets making out and groups of friends standing around talking to each other. We walked around for a while until you saw your beach boy standing with friends and drinking coke. You walked up to him while he was talking and said hello and brushed your naked breasts on him. You said, "Hi beach boy, what's your name? How old are you?" He blushed and stammered out, "My name is Billy and I'm seventeen." He introduced. Then came the first big moment. You lifted me up and positioned my tight white pussy over your Black cock. You’re so strong Daddy. You lifted me up like a feather. A little white girl like me is nothing in your arms.I got scared then. You told me to push down on the cock however your cock is so big. It was so tight. Quanesha said it would hurt at first then get better. I pushed and pushed and got my little pussy a little way down your cock. Then it wouldn’t go any more. You pulled down on me. He finally asked, “Have you had sex with either of the teens?”I looked shocked, “Dean Phillips, that is a highly inappropriate question that doesn’t deserve an answer. You should be ashamed of yourself prying into the private domestic life of one of your faculty members. I have never, nor do I intend to start now, talked about any aspect of my relationship with any woman at any time in my life regardless of the kind of relationship I might have with her. I am not one that boasts of my conquests.