And then they started undressing themselves as well. At least one of them was grabbing and groping me the entire time. Before I knew it, there was a h...rd cock right in front of my face.I hesitated, looking up at its owner. Then I opened up and took it into my mouth. I felt hands on my head guiding me down on the cock and I immediately gagged. I lurched back and turned my head away. The three guys laughed and my head was grabbed and put back in front of the cock again. I gasped a little then. No muss. They were just out the door. Suddenly, I had willing students, and some of them became damn good, at least on the range. After a while, we had less nursemaiding calls and more requests for ammunition. Then the ass that was a Colonel decided to do something really stupid, and he was sentenced to death. But ... we have an option of duel to the death. He demanded that he fight his accuser in the ring. Since it was my family that he was going to kill, I felt that I should oblige him with. . . . . . . The Meeting That week seemed to be both rush, yet crawl by. I was excited, but also torn with the idea of some black guy fucking my girlfriend. But soon enough, the Saturday arrived. They had talked the night before and decided that a late morning / early afternoon time might be better. At 12 o'clock on the money, a car pulled up in front, rap music again blaring. Rodney gets out and the fun essentially begins. My girlfriend was dressed in a pair of sleepwear bottoms and a razor. Marie opened the door and quickly flashed a picture of the frantic teacher. FLASH "Where are the packages Mrs. K.? Go get them and use the back door." ordered Marie slamming the door in the shocked teachers face. Damn thought Lucy as she ran back to the car knowing she had been lucky no one had driven by so far. Quickly gathering the packages and her paddle from school Lucy ran to the back gate. As she fumbled with the latch on the gate with her arms filled with packages she heard the sound.