At least, so she thought.“Julia...” said Quentin, “now Ahmed is going to fuck you. I do hope you please him more than you did, Jason.”Ahmed sm...led and took a couple of pillows off the bed, tossing them on the floor. “Up my beauty... and kneel,” he ordered.Sobbing, Julia struggled up. Her eyes were wild, she trembled incessantly. There, right before her, swung Ahmed’s massive weapon... ready to ravage her. She knelt.The negro knelt down behind her, clamping big black hands on the fronts of her. But he liked Mark, and probably he liked Chris okay, and so did Mom, so ... I kept my fingers crossed and I couldn't wait til that afternoon. I was dying to see my boyfriends again. Mark was coming over, of course, as soon as he'd heard the word barbecue, he was making plans.I had my own plans though. I seriously wanted more sex with Mark and Chris. I knew why too. My period was coming, in just like three or four days maybe, and I'd already started feeling it. Not that it was bad, my periods. Keith would always look at me with these intense piercing black eyes. Until I got to high school there was unspoken attraction between us though we had little to do with each other. I always had a school girl crush on him and would fantasize about him. At our high school the only sport that most people paid attention to was football. Keith was on the soccer team. In the fall of my freshman year of high school I would make my friend Emily go the soccer games with me. The crowds were very small. She was biting her own lip hard, an intermittent tiny squelching noise from her slippery pussy being the only sound she was making.Mary had touched herself before, especially during a summer a couple of years ago, when she was sharing a room with her beautiful cousin Suzanne (without the other girl ever realising she was masturbating in the bed next to hers). But this was different. Her clit had never felt this hard, this big and swollen. She couldn’t decide what made her horiner, May’s flushed.