Neither of them looked up at me and stayed busy."Oh, come on, can't you two say or do something fun? I don't want to be here, but I need some kind of ...uman contact. I haven't been able to hang out with my friends or go to parties either." We're sorry to hear that, but from what your father has said, you've kind of brought this on yourself," Tommy added."Didn't you hear me?" I asked, going to his desk. "My teacher screwed up and lost my paper. Why should I have to start all over? How is that. She looked at me "Wow, what are you trying to do – seduce him or fix him?" "Both" I smiled. "I want him to have one thing on his mind" "Well, let's see where he is. Oh boy look at this, he's at it already. You must have had quite an effect!" I smiled grimly. Today was the day. I picked up the phone and dialled Sylvia. "We're on, just give me a couple of minutes to sneak back into the outer office, then ring the fire alarm, just don't forget to broadcast the apology for the false alarm" . 5″ long and 3″ in girth) and was struggling in my pants, I again moved to her lips, and now had more courage and put one of my hand in her pants, sliding inside her panties, I was expecting that she will oppose, but she didn’t, she had a full hairy pussy, which was severely wet, and it was very well clear when I started fingering her that she was not a virgin, we were still smooching while I was fingering her, to contain her loud moans, and suddenly I felt something on my cock, he hand was. Looking at it online was then not enough for him so he arranged for black men on a couple of occasions to fondle my breasts. Bob took pictures while the black men groped me; I know it turned me on, and I guess it was a big turn on for him too.All of this got me thinking about actually having sex with a black man; but as a white wife in the suburbs I wasn't quite sure how to make it happen, or if I could go through with it. After all, I was a white southern girl born and bred. Hell, I wasn't.