Almost immediately I felt the head of his cock at my loose hole where his tongue had been only seconds before. "No blowjobs?" I thought to myself, but...I kept my face buried against the tub wall and did not express my desire to suck Goliath.Neither of us was surprised that this penetration was easier as Goliath quickly sank into my asshole. Although I has a good sense of pleasure there was still a bit of pain associated with Paper's entrance as my ass expanded to accept Goliath. I couldn't help. I would have been more accepted, surely, if I had been a flamboyant and overtly homosexual. At least the "in" crowd of girls would accept me. However, I had only one real friend in my life. Michelle was like me in many ways. Smart, black humoured and very open minded. She also, like me, rarely contributed in class, despite the fact we could answer all questions. She simply talked quietly to me at the back about general things. When we did make the brief foray into class discussion, it was. I don’t think I had ever jacked off in front of anyone before, so it was odd that I was doing it now in front of a stranger and her husband. I did cum fairly quickly. It was release, but it wasn't that intense feeling of pleasure that accompanies shooting my load. She watched the cum first shoot and then hang down in pearl strands that fell from cock and onto the dirt road. When I had finished, she gave me a Mona Lisa smile that left me wondering of it was a look of gratitude or disgust. Then. Then she leaned over, and as those delicious cheeks parted to reveal the secrets between them, everyone could see the areolae framing her rectum and some of the puckered flesh which squeezed out around the string. The moist cavern beckoned all us ass lovers and rectum-fixated men, and I began to ache in the testicles in earnest. She wasted little time after that in unconcealing what all of us, men and women alike, had be most eager to see. As we watched in lustful fascination, she proceeded.