We never went out. Sometimes I would sleep over at her apartment. When we did get together, she always asked me what I wanted to do. Our first s...xual encounters were plain old vanilla sex. Missionary fucking and blow jobs. One day I thought, can I push the envelope. I was fucking her doggie style and looking down at her. Her brown puckered ass looking inviting. I put my finger on it. I got no reaction. I pushed harder and moved my finger in circles. She moaned a little. I kept pumping. "STOP! We can't do this I can't get knocked up by you" Jerome started a slow steady sawing in and out motion into my pussy. I was enjoying the feeling of a real cock in my pussy so much I came again. "OHHHHHHHH Don't stop, that feels so good" I moaned."Gonna have you knocked up before nights end" he laughed."YESSSSS! Just keep fucking me AHHHHHHHHHH." Jerome knew he could do anything he wanted now."That's a good black cock slut. What do you want?" he taunted. I didn't want to answer I was. Same dark hair he had extensively grown on his strong forearms increasing his masculinity. His smile could melt any coldest heart. Ethan was always brightened to see him as he came to make deliveries early in the day on daily basis. One day Jalal commented about some very nice pictures of the sphinx that Ethan had displayed in his cabin and the next day Ethan had a color print of the picture rolled up and ready to surprise Jalal. This was the start of a friendship between them. Actually it was. She tried to get up but she couldn’t because of the slippery floor.All of them rushed to help her get up, many of them took it as an advantage and started touching her shoulder and arms and even her waist. Some went as far as touching her thighs. She just dodged a bullet there, she could sense the horniness among them.She went in, took her clothes off, brushed and started showering. But the catch was that all the doors had tiny slivers of a gap and holes in them. But nobody bothered to fix them.