I was still sucking on her clit. Her hands were on my head and she began to thrust her pelvis up to my finger strokes. She told me not to stop until s...e told me. This went on for a long time until her body began to shake and she was crying out in pleasure. She kept yelling at me to keep going. I sucked her clit hard and finger fucked her harder and harder. She was screaming and then fell back down on the bed. That is when she pulled herself away from me telling me to stop. I looked down at her. ʺ ʺDon’t worry, Honey. I don’t care what they think and you shouldn’t either. I’ve already got a solution for that problem. I’ll fetch you tomorrow morning at your home and, after parking the car, we will walk hand in hand as the well and truly happy couple to our lockers, and we will kiss on the lips, flaunting the fact that it isn’t allowed. We just have to make it a short kiss, which, I assure you, won’t be very easy for me with you, my dear. And, I suggest that, after school, we make love. Tomorrow?" No, no, right now is fine. I was just putting away my dinner. Give me a second."I leaned back on my swivel chair and waited. I drew some pictures."Okay, I can talk. You still there?" I'm still here. What are you doing?" I asked."I was going to take a shower, read a book, and then go to bed. What about you? What are you up to?"Jerking off. Reading. Playing with the piano. Jerking off, again."I think I might watch a movie," I said.I avoided talking about what I really wanted to talk. Even if my lover isn’t available, I’ll just find another black man, maybe two or more. Black cock and lov’n is the best.” Jane asked, “What about Randolph?” “I don’t give a shit about him, he can fuck his hand for all I care,” said Emily.For the rest of the week, Jane spent her spare time at the computer, masturbating while watching white women being fucked by black men. On Thursday, she then searched for interracial gang bangs. Her eyes were wide open as her fingers frantically fucked her.