They were not appropriate."I want to show you something in the bridge pose, the difficult pose I helped you with tonight," Kara said as she got up and...moved off my back.She must not have realised what was happening with me. I was relieved.I sat up on the mat lifted my knees and watched Kara demonstrate another pose.Kara got onto the second mat and went into a full wheel position which is an extension of bridge. She had her palms facing backwards on the ground behind her head and her feet flat. He makes my body feel worshipped and loved as he lifts me from the ground to impale me with his hard, pulsing member. The pleasure blinds me for a moment as my nails lock into his shoulders, the flesh retaining half moon divots. As my body responds to his, thrusting in time with his rhythm, he slams me against our living room wall, hard. The wall caves slightly beneath our weight, a spider web of cracks blooming around our thrusting forms as my body shuddered in blissful delight, the muscles in. This was only a fuck-up day anyways. A day for some people to say see you next fall and for others to say good bye. I hated that day! Morning periods were slow. And the period before lunch was no better. After lunch every body was getting ready for the assembly and then the final bus ride home.I decided not to go. I decided I should go a clean out my locker, a task that probably should of been done earlier. I was in the sinlent corridor alone. "Hey," I heard a voice say. I turned around and it. When he pulled out my hole was gaping wide and his thick, white cum ran endlessly from my hole. I hadn't even noticed but Jason wrote "BBC ONLY" on my butt in red lipstick! The men got dressed and I gave them my number, they said that wouldn't be the last time they used me to which I giggled and waved goodbye. I freshened up and begged Jason to find me more black dick and sure enough he had an army of black men coming to fuck me. All he had to say was "there's a white sissy on ecstasy at my.