I sat on his cock, taking it inside. It was fit inside my pussy. I had to take three more like this.Then he pulled me towards him, holding my waist wi...h his hands. This allowed Anthony, another black guy, to get behind me and penetrate my already occupied pussy.– ar…h! –I roared because of the pain. As Anthony laid on me and I was sandwiched between the two, John came behind Anthony, knelt by and penetrated. I did not see what happened but as I felt my pussy getting pulled apart and the pain. I don't remember the exact conversation while we drove to her place other than a few things like where I worked and where she worked.She was a nurse at a large hospital in town and that was another fact that just set me on fire. I had worked at a hospital down in Texas just prior to this and was surrounded by nurses. The one thing that was evident then was that nurses could be divided in two categories, hot and ugly, there seemed to be no in between.I used to just lust after nurses all day long. I used to be Mike but that was a long time ago. This is my story... It's summer vacation in-between my sophomore and junior years in high school. I wake up at noon wearily, with the sun beaming in my face."Uhhh..." I moan and rub my eyes. I sit up in bed and stretch my arms in the air. I get out of bed and walk drowsily to the bathroom. "I guess mom and dad went to work already." I say to myself not realizing it's noon. I go downstairs and grab my basket of recently washed underwear and socks.. You follow me?’ ‘Yeah, but you know, it’s funny you should bring that up,’ Sean remarked. ‘I was kind of scared I wouldn’t find anybody else again. Even when things got ugly, I would keep catching myself thinking, wow, thank God I’m married. I just don’t wanna be alone.’ ‘Well, that’s understandable. Have you thought about whether you’re ready to date again or not now that you’re divorced?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he admitted. ‘When I was with my wife, sometimes I was upset, and even scared for my.