He sucked seductively on one wet finger. She watched as he savoured her taste and then he pulled her panties from her mouth and replaced them with a w...t finger allowing her to taste herself on him. She sucked his finger and relished the sweet taste of her own pussy and then he pulled it from her. Tendrils of her wetness still clung to one finger and as he slipped it down between her legs she knew what he was going to do.His lubricated finger pressed against her tight anus and she tensed a. "They shifted around Bill stood up and bent over the tub I watched as Bill reached behind himself and he grabbed both of his ass cheeks pulling them apart giving Jack as much of himself as he could. He just moaned as Jack entered him.Jack said to Bill, "Like that boy? Like that big black cock up your ass, bitch?"Bill did not answer, Jack pulled his cock out and Bill said, "Please, please don't stop, please put it back in." Jack said, "Tell me you like it, tell me you love this big black cock up. Soon enough, I tickle him back but he doesn’t laugh. “I’m not ticklish," he replies, sticking out his tongue. “Not fair," I pout like a child. His fingers trace my cheek, brushing a dark curl out of my face before absentmindedly resting his thumb on my bottom lip. “Thank you," he whispers. I burrow my brow in confusion. “For what?” I ask. “Everything," he replies before kissing me on the forehead. His answer was still ambiguous but I don’t question it. My fingertips settle on the long scars. ”Lyn smiles and says, “I think we should get the college media people to talk to the local radio stations to see if one wants to provide us with music from an outside broadcast unit on the day. That way they get a great human interest event to report on and we get free music.”They all stand and are starting to leave when Lyn adds, “There’s another matter I’d like to raise with you, if I may, Ma’am,” while looking at the College President, Mrs Mason, “and I think Missus Heinman should know about.