By that time, I didn't bother on who's it was. It felt so good. That made me lose my breath. A few seconds later, I realized it was my Daddy who wa... fingering me, demonstrating to his friend on what to do and how to do it to me. By then, I've lost my mind because I'm feeling amazing. I came in less than a few minutes. But I forgot the main thing... I was to ask permission before I came. By the time I realized, it was too late. "Who gave you permission to cum?" my Daddy asked. "Did I. .."Well I hope you enjoyed it... I did for sure" and smiled, and added: "did you?"He looked at me and smiled and got up - "yes, by the way my name is Charlie, whats yours?"This broke he ice and I replied: Well, yes, great to meet you Charlie, I am Jason Rijder... It seems we have sometin in common.., whay dont you join me for drink." Here?" - "No, my room is more more relaxing and I had a long day..."We walked over and I cracked a cool beer for Charlie and myself and drank in silence, standing. .. is not at all like what those men will do! Most of them ... their cocks ... well ..."Bonnie nodded, "I know, Mom! I've watched them fucking you, me and Bobby both!" She glances over to the door where Bobby has suddenly appeared, trying to be casual. "I could do it, I know I could!" She looked back at her mother challengingly. "And I don't think it's all so bad, all those guys fucking you one after the other, or even two at once! I could hear you having orgasms, lots of them! You wouldn't be. Byron College is considered one of the top schools in New England. James gets to go there on a student-athlete scholarship for soccer. It’s the chance of a lifetime. Little does he know that the school is not exactly the idyllic place he thought it was. The first thing he noticed was the dearth of black men and black women on campus. Last year, James attended Brockton High School and he didn’t feel like a minority there. The school was teeming with African-American, Haitian, Cape Verdean,.