After a couple minutes of this he guided me onto my knees, straddling Lisa’s pretty face. She immediately took me into her sweet mouth while George ...ontinued to lick my hole. Then his tongue was replaced by something slick and slimy rubbing around my ass. I wasn’t sure at first what he was doing but it became clear when I felt his finger pushing the slick lubricant past my sphincter. He was getting ready to fuck me.I knew that I could stop him with just a word, but I had been curious, so I. Then I spent a moment licking up some of the lovejuice that had collected inside her vagina - it was sweet, with a slippery, runny texture and I couldn’t get my tongue in deep enough. So I concentrated on her clitoris instead - licking it, then sucking it and taking it all in my mouth, along with her big, fleshy labia. Stella was moaning softly now and among the moans I heard her whisper, “Take me...”Pushing my arms up either side of her, I moved my body up so that Stella’s thighs were lifted. "Wouldn't have objected?" she asked in disbelief. "You would have had a heart-attack. As far as you knew you were alone on the island. An old guy like you couldn't take that kind of shock," she teased me. "Anyway it would have been non-consensual sex. Strictly speaking you could have had me up for rape." "I think I would have been prepared to settle out of court," I stated, after some consideration. "You're so silly," she replied, as she gently rocked back and forth on my hard cock. Once more I. The question is…what? She introduces herself as Beth, short for Bethany. I’m Raphael, I say. She looks surprised because most of the Black male students at our school have ethnic African or Muslim names. I’m neither an African Christian or a Black Muslim. I’m a Haitian man, don’t get it twisted. I shake Beth’s hand, and the professor looks on. He’s not the only one looking on. There’s this tall, curvy Black chick named Mira whom I spoke to a couple of times before. We’re like the only Black.