"Well, Robin, you're no longer a virgin. Welcome to the 'Fucked-Club, ' Sis." Yeah, fucked by my own brother. Pretty lame on my part, I guess." Oh, no... at all. I want to do this lots more. You were great. Really great. Um, maybe we can skip tomorrow, I'm supposed to be at Roberta's tomorrow after school, sorry." Maybe I should go with you, you could do us both, huh?" Geez, really? That would be great." Donnie, shit, I was kidding. You guys. You really thought I meant it." Well, yeah, kinda, I. Tall and fit, with dark brown skin and long hair braided into neat cornrows. He was looking really hot in a Black leather jacket over a red T-shirt and blue jeans. I tried not to inhale his masculine scent, covered up by the cheap cologne he was wearing. Oh, yeah. This dude is Haitian. I ‘accidentally’ nudged him in the ribs then excused myself. He looked at me, smiled, and said everything was alright. I heard a French accent in his voice. Definitely Haitian. Not straight from the Republic of. "Sandy and Leroy even went through the old "please don't come in me, I'm ovulating" routine. She said it was hilarious how all those lawyers and accountants and executives watched their friend "get bred," their fingers up their horny cunts, making snide remarks about what a slut Sandy was and how she was likely to get herself a black baby. Sandy had the last laughed, though, when a bunch of Leroy's friends burst in and her hypocritical girlfriends found themselves full of black cock, coming at. Still never breaking eye contact, Jenny then took her mouthful of cum and very visibly swallowed it, opening her mouth wide afterward with an exaggerated gasp. “I hope you have more where that came from,” She said as she stood up again. Wiping at her lip and enjoying the enraptured expression on his face. He seemed so transfixed that she yelped in surprise when he suddenly grasped her hips and twirled her round on to the bed. The giggle that had been on her lips turned to a gasp as she felt his.