There are twenty four students in the class. Five Black males, two Hispanic dudes, three Asian guys, three Black chicks and nine White students. Our p...ofessor is a tall, nice-looking but stern Black woman in her mid-forties. Now that’s what I call collegiate diversity. How about that? One of the sharpest students in my class is this tall, good-looking young Black woman named Marguerite Roseau. This gal is absolutely fine, folks. She’s got a cute face, athletic body and big round booty. Pardon. Place: A reasonable facsimile of Northern Indiana. As I've stated before, the story is based around the South Bend/Mishawaka area, but geographically I've jumbled it up. Distances, names of towns, names of schools, and even names of some characters might sound familiar, but I've bent what could have been facts to my own purposes.Codes: mt/ft, ft/ft, consensual, romantic, heterosexual (mostly), bi-sexual (girls), polyamory, school, slow, oral, some sex (no penetration)Part III may contain scenes. It was Yojna whispering something, “What are you… doing? You’ll…”I opened my eyes to find a shadowy figure sitting on Yojna’s body. I’ve experienced this enough times not to be scared of it. Usually, that shadowy person sits on me. Still, I didn’t react. It was way too dark for me to know who it was.I patiently waited. I kept my eyes open, still blind, just feeling the movement next to me. I could hear whispers, just from Yojna. She was reacting to that man’s every touch. I was able to hear the. Joel and I stepped up onto the stage to applause, Ron had us face each other and he removed our costumes, we stepped together and rubbed our hard cocks together then we gabbed each others butt cheeks and pressed close kissing deeply. Joel then lay on the floor and I positioned my self above him, we took each others cocks into our mouths, then Joel lifted his legs high so I could tongue his hole which I eagerly did at the same time I felt him doing the same to me. Then he pushed me off and.