’ ‘Awww,’ the guys cooed, sincerely mocking us. ‘She had to make the first move, of course,’ I reassured them. ‘I know you guys had told m... a million times that it was clear that Donna liked me, but I guess I didn’t believe you because you’d always tease me about our sleeping arrangement. I thought it was all part of the gag.’ ‘Speaking of gag,’ Jake started. ‘Did… you know?’ I blushed. Donna blushed. And Mo and Pablo also blushed. ‘Dude, you don’t just ask somebody that over breakfast!’ Mo. He stops short of cuming. We are both out of breath.Now it is my turn.I am on my knees. My cheek rests on the blanket he uses to cover the floor. My hands spread my cheeks so he my see my anus. He loves to see my asshole and cheeks spread before him. It is my offering.I feel so submissive. He excites me and inspires me. He makes me feel sexy and voraciously desired. He makes me beg for his hardness. I want him inside me. I want to envelope his hardness. I want to be one with him. His desire. " Ok pause for a moment. I'm not really like Sam, I don't have any witty comments to make. She was flirting with me and I didn't know what to do. I've always liked Susan because she was funny, and had a almost perfect body, with flowing red blonde hair. Don't let the blonde fool you, she was a A+ student one of the best in the school. She had a nice round, firm ass. Then there is me. 5 foot 10, pretty much the same build as Sam but with more muscle. I was a nerd like Sam, heck Sam, Carter. My heart sank knowing that her mind had gone so deeply into the idea of fucking BBC’s that just thinking about them made her cum. How would she ever be satisfied again with my cock? She was spending more and more time in the company of black men than she was with me that I don’t think that I will ever get her back. Jamal had told me that he wanted to show me what she would do for him. This was another sign of how much she was in his control.We arrived at the party which was in a.