I didn't really mind, because I enjoyed behaving that way. Being a slut made sex so much more incredible.Eventually seeing me fucked by other men wasn...t enough for Ed. He wanted me to start fucking black men.I told Ed I wasn't sure I wanted to be fucked by a black man. I was raised to believe that blacks are different from whites, and that it just wasn't right for the races to mingle sexually. I didn't know what a black man would do to me, or expect of me.But of course Ed pressured me and. “Valiant efforts, all of you,” said Mimi, raising her glass. “Cheers.”They all drank, and Mimi then turned her attention to Lexi. “What was your name, sweetheart?”“Lexi.”“And you came with Olivia, yes?” Lexi nodded. “How do you two know each other?”“We go to school together.”“Where do you go to school?” asked Mimi.Lexi answered, and as the conversation continued, it eventually came out that she and Olivia were cheerleaders. Mimi immediately froze, here eyes wide. “Are you really cheerleaders?”. Charlie stood behind the counter and addressed the empty seats. "Hello, everyone. We have a special lecture today for AP Biology. I hope you all read the chapter on human sexuality that was assigned last night. For today's lecture, Pine Hills senior Michelle Santos has agreed to help us with a presentation on female sexuality."Charlie walked to the door. He put the odds at about seventy percent that Michelle would be gone. But she was still waiting out there."Come in, please, Michelle," he. .. They are going to fuck me, and there is nothing I can do aboutit, having set myself up like that... Their hot hands roaming all overmy bound body are making me woozy with the horniness and now I wantthem to fuck me, I need them to fuck me, and that need fills me withembarrassment and shame, making me even hornier... I now moanuncontrollably, grinding against their hard cocks, wanting them to takeoff their pants and... Oh please, take me, fuck me, defile me, fill mewith cum, cover me in it,.