..." Carole what did you do?" she said in her condescending, satire voice."Kelli, I am tired of being alone. You know better than anyone that I have ...een single now for about twelve years!" I know Carole but you have to have faith."I love my friend but she is an adamant student of the bible. Thank God she is not preachy but sometimes she makes light of things. "Well, I do and I don't. I am tired of waiting for 'the one' especially when I just want to get laid." OK so you went out last night. This sent a burst of fire from her brain down to her pussy. Sally was having an orgasm before this contest even got started. You know, she said, you’re going to have to show everyone you’re cum shooting at least one blast on my face so they can count that you’ve had an orgasm. At the end of the ninety minutes if you feel you’re close to shooting again let me know so I can get that one too. It won’t count for the contest but it will be just for me and you can shoot it anyway you want to. . I thought it would split me in two, but it didn't. It filled me completely and I felt as if my insides were on fire. Every stroke of his long cock brought shivers and tingles and my mind raced to find a reason for what I was feeling.But I knew the answer. I was gay and I loved the feeling of this gorgeous black man's cock inside me. I could have really given a shit, though, and as Titus fucked my ass I orgasmed, shooting thick ropes of cum onto my chest. I screamed and shouted for him to fuck. That’s why, before I fucked Anjali that night, I whispered to her, after I pulled her panties down her slim dark legs with my teeth, to leave her bra on. I planned on removing it myself.She took her hands away from her back and scooped them under my head and pulled me up to her mouth. I ran my hand across her un-groomed mound and slid two fingers inside. She was already wet. She jerked her head away from mine as if totally surprised that any guy would finger her. Her wide-eyed expression—not.