“You ever been with a black guy before Mrs Thomas?“ Amy put her finger to his lips as she whispered, “shh, no more talking.”Roger watched the ...ounger married woman slowly move to her knees in front of him. Amy looked up at him and smiled, then back at the huge bulge in his shorts. She slid her fingers into the waistband of his shorts, and started tugging them down.Roger thought about resisting this, but his cock was begging for release now. Amy pulled Roger’s shorts down his legs, his 11 1/2″. What made it so infuriating was that he won state our junior and senior years. So did I, but I busted my ass and he goofed off. By taking those weighted classes, I passed him in the class rankings. He never seemed to mind. He was always happy and cheerful. He talked to me every day. I had him third hour in art three my junior year, and when I walked in the first day he introduced himself and hugged me. He hugged me every day for two years. It wasn’t special, he hugged everyone. He’d be going. "Turn your head while I pee." Nisha said.Sam laughed and turned his head.Nisha lowered her trousers and slipped down her thong. "My God. What an ass." Sam said."Shit. I told you not to look." Nisha said, wondering what to do as she wanted to pee and could not cover herself."I can't help looking. Best ass I have ever seen." Hell." Nisha muttered. She finished peeing and got up to pull up her panties and thong. Before she could do so, Sam was grabbing her ass from behind." What..? What are you. I said why would you do that. He said, he knew I liked them and they also liked me and wanted to see me, us in action. That is wierd. They were 19 or 20 something college k**s, they had caught me and the cousin jacking off each other when yoiunger and looking at porn. They had come over one afternoon and caught my cousin dressing when I was playing a base ball game. They teased him and he confessed what we had always been doing. They told him that if he didn't prove it, that they were going to.