Jim was sitting at the kitchen table of his parents’ home. He arrived just in time for lunch. They were talking about what his plans were for after ...raduation. ‘I signed up for interviews with a bunch of companies. I’m a little bit behind. Some of the other students have already had interviews.’ ‘Don’t rush into anything,’ his father said. ‘I won’t,’ Jim promised, ‘but it’s something I should be doing now. Maybe I should have not gone out for the Track Team. It’s taking a lot of time, but I’m. After a minute giving us all time to remember who was boss she moved on the couch making her tunic rise and I was amazed to see a flash from between her legs of dark hair as she wiggled to face us. She smiled and said ?welcome Bella Britannica? and I was surprised again at her using my mother’s slave name not that my mother minded but then she was used to this having of course been a slave but most people nowadays called her Fonteia. Then Julia Rufa turned to me and said ?and your handsome boy!. When I come back I want you to be wearing nothing but this gown," she said, patting the folded white garment on the examination table as she smiled.I am a huge pervert, so I was also pretty excited about having all these fairly hot doctors concerned with my junk. I was wearing sweatpants and red satin panties for the doctor visit, and my shaved cock was already straining against the stretchy fabric before she left the room. I stripped and put on the gown and sat on the table. My cock was. It aroused me even more that the photograph would be passed around like I was some sort of common whore.I perked up even more at the mention and description of Calvin.“You must bring Calvin with you when we meet up!” I typed excitedly “He sounds impressive!”“You must know that Calvin loves to fuck white bitches in the ass!” he replied.My stomach flipped with excitement, my pussy fizzing as though my love juice was carbonated.The thought of being fucked by a black cock was exciting enough, but.