”“And girls?”“The first time I came with someone else. A schoolmate. My best friend. She had some tits unlike me. We ... fantasized it was boy..., but I thought it was hot watching her and feeling her touch me and eventually tasting her. I think the last thing kind of freaked her out, but I told her to imagine it was a boy’s tongue. After the second time she told me she didn’t want to play anymore. I think she wanted to taste me but was afraid. She got a boyfriend and sort of forgot about. I spread as wide as i could so George could see. he reached over and grab my breast through my top and squeezed hard, i started pushing my hips out trying to get beckys tounge deeper in me, i took her hair in my hand and "encourged" her to get deeper. George started calling us names, "whore, sluts, fucking bitchs, nasty hoes" as he told becky to stick more fingers in me, she started to push 3fingers into me and her tounge flipped over my clit.AS i screamed the cab down george pulled over he had. She saw stewie approach and her hopes rose. she began mumbling desperately for his attention. he seemed headed for her, but mark made no effort to stop him. strange, she thought, but she remained sure that her date would rescue her. he reached her, but did nothing. she looked up hopefully, trying her best to look as prudish as a mouth ring and a cumbath allowed her.he looked down, and then kicked her in the stomach, making her roll over sideways. she couldn't believe this. steven, the shy. She said they all would be at home in less than fifteen minutes…I poured a glass of whiskey, grabbed my laptop and locked myself inside our reading room, waiting for their arrival.Finally the bedroom door opened and in staggered Anita laughing, followed by three huge black men.I could recognize Rufus, but the other two ones were total strangers.When they all three black men were naked, Rufus said in an angry voice:“Hey bitch, I see that camera right there…who is on the other end, your cuckold.