Plus, we had to deal with getting to know each other all over. My sister enrolled me in public school at the start of my junior year. Academically, I ...idn’t have any problem, but socially it was a big adjustment. As far as sex goes my parents expectations were that I was saving myself for marriage, but my sister’s expectations for me were that sex and even noncommittal sex between friends was ok and even expected. So for the last couple of years I have struggled to reconcile what my. I felt myself being lifted. The stranger was rolling me on my back, and was trying to make sure I was breathing okay.My nose was so smashed, I could only breathe through my mouth, and that caused me to make a wheezy noise... wheee... wheee... wheee in a gasping tone. When the stranger turned me on my back, I found that I could breath through my nose! I got a look at the man helping me, but all I saw was a blur. Dimly I recall activity that seemed both focused on me and totally oblivious to me. And of course it was hard to processanything with blood racing through his body in a potent mix of fear andlust--all directed toward the woman in leather who now stood just out ofarm's reach--that is, if he could move his arms."Now," his mistress said, "let's see if you learned anything. What isyour name?" ... Jacqueline." Very good." Jaqueline suddenly felt a burst of feelings in his groin.It only lasted a second, but it was incredibly intense and, perhapsterrifyingly, seemed to be actually. “She will only be fucking black men now the she’s had a taste of the forbidden fruit."“Get over here and clean her.” The last to unload ordered. “She’s got more fucking to do and the next group don’t want no sloppy pussy.”My gag removed, my wife spread her legs revealing her stretched pussy overflowing with thick cum puddled up inside. The three guys watched as I got between her legs and began licking their black seed. When her pussy was clean, I was pushed back to clean them as four others.