" We went back to my dorm room with Karen beside me and the other two trailing us.We set out things for the movie and went to supper. It was a quiet, ...neventful meal with nothing spilled or dropped. We deposited our trays at the window. Marie was there again. She said, "Brad, only one glass of water on Tuesday. You're behind your usual schedule."I grinned at her. "Karen is watching over me."Marie said, "You take good care of him. We all like Brad even if he makes us work extra on occasion." She. I tend to hold my breath. What is a B.A.P.? Simply put, a Black American Princess. A young Black woman who’s pretty, educated and comes from a middle-class or upper middle-class family. That’s what I like. Monique had B.A.P. written all over her, and I wanted some of this Black goddess brown sugar. Never one to back down before anybody, I asked her out. And to everyone’s amazement, she said yes. Her parents were less than thrilled when we began going out. My mother rolled her eyes and got mad. We both take charge on her either side. My one of hand is working on her thigh and other on her boobs. Same with Vishal and she unzip our pant and take hold on our cock. We take off our T-Shirts and unbutton our pant. Vishal pull her face to his cock and I hold her hips, pull her leg towards me and spread her legs. She takes his cock in her mouth and I start licking her tummy. She start sucking his cock, giving jerks by her hand and I make way to her pussy lips and put my finger in her pussy. He looked away and left. Wth... He was much younger thn the mom not sure by how much but anyways now I am worried hes gonna tell his mom and shell definately tell my mom. So, I decided to stay another night so I could bump into him and beg for silence cuz hes cool like us. That night I had dinner at his house and the mom was gonna drop me off home that was allowed but instead the step dad droped me off and my boy friend was in the shower. So it was a silent ride home. We pull up in his 4 door.