.”I rose my head off the mattress, still a bit groggy and exhaust.I begged Darnell I wanted to go home. I felt sore and needed rest.from my sleep an... exhausted from the night'sBut he turned around with an angry look on his face. He yelled at me:“I want my bitch there to be enjoyed by my black buddies, slut…!”Darnell slapped me across the face, as he grabbed my curly hair.I could feel his fresh semen still oozing out from my sore cunt and the bastard wanted to surrender me to his niggers. He. Ankit got my point and he slightly turned to his left and got me down from him. We both were feeling highly satisfied and we were enjoying the first ever experience of sex though it was with a boy.But after all it was so heavenly to get our body rubbed by each other. That time I did not know about the term ‘Gay’ means boy to boy, but at that time it was a matter of feeling good at sex specially when a boy does not have girl to enjoy. In our case it was not like that we were having a gay. Me: But first remove your sari so that it won’t get wet.She was surprised and made her eyes big. I thought she will deny. But she followed my instructions and started removing her sari in front of me. I was staring at her with a hunger of lust. She started washing my body and apply soap on it.She even cleaned my private part. I got aroused as no other hand had touched it. I was continuously staring at her breasts. Since she was without a sari, I was having a close view of her boobs as it was. Partway through the class, the professor announced a pop quiz, to the groans of all assembled, all but me, and the class grade-buster, a small Asian woman whose name I'd never quite managed to catch. Her score on tests set the top of the scale, since it was infallibly the highest, and she considered any deviation from perfection a personal insult.To my amazement, I was finished with the test in record time, and with not a single doubt or guessed response. I went back and reviewed the questions,.