“Now, will we want to hire one in or send you out? We’ll have to think about that. If we hire one in, it’s likely that they’ll wind up being t...o focused on sex to be able to teach a very interesting form of Sex Ed, and you might wind up being the teacher at that point!”Amber laughed, and Beverly said, “Well, we’ll worry more about that when the time comes. But you will at least need to get a high school diploma,” she said in a no-nonsense mother voice. “We’ll go on from there. You will have. My period should start tomorrow, so I knew that I was in my safe time when fucking them. I want you to come by the school after work tomorrow, and invite those three over to our house this weekend. My period should be over then, and I’ll be safe for a few days after that. You’re the one that got all of this started by sucking their cocks to begin with, and I plan to fuck them whenever I want, and you can be there to suck their cocks and clean my pussy. It felt so good having those big, black. Sometimes I would move my head to the side so I just touched the side of her clit. I lapped it up. Her muffled moans underneath the gag ball was making me rock hard. When she came she made a loud sound, one final push. I dropped my pants. She was too in the afterglow of her pleasure to know what was coming next. My cock easily sank into her cunt. She was unbelievably wet, flooded in her own wetness. I put my hands on her shoulders and guided her pussy even harder into my dick. I pushed her. I belonged to the Black Student Union and I had never been with a White guy. Never thought about it really. For years until my late 30's I never even found White guys attractive. Then once I went to a Fisting Party. I had gotten into Fisting but, among Black Guy Men it was very secret. (especially in the South!) So, I went to this Fisting Party and there were all Black guys there (about 10 guys) and then the last two brothers came in later and they brought two White dudes. I didn't think.