During this conversation they were running their hands over my body and I was running mine over both of theirs. Gently exploring."The last one was fiv... years ago," Nathan said."White?" I asked."Black," Royal said. "We're equal opportunity fuckers." We all laughed."What happened?" I asked."Her life changed. She wanted to find something more traditional. We see her sometimes at church," Nathan said."At church?" I said. I had difficulty envisioning the two of them in a church. Any church I'd been. " I walked down the hall rubbery loose in the legs and sweet in my groin as I realized the double meaning of the thought, and smiled.I went to my next class but had no idea what the lesson was about. The smug feeling that came over me was distracting: I'm more attractive that I thought if a grown man like Lt. Charles was so hot for me he'd take that kind of risk. My little asshole, pressed against the wooden seat, tingled in anticipation as I thought of the upperclassmen and a few teachers that. I straightened my hair, fixed my make up quite nice, and picked out a decent outfit which generally included a nice pair of tight jeans, and a flashy low cut tank top. Since Clark and I live on opposite sides of town, we met at the club. The night started out great, I found a group of girls I’d met a few times before and danced with them. Clark wasn’t much of a dancer, so he had the tendency to sit at a table and people-watch. This seemed to work in his favor this particular night, because. “Take that dress off, woman,” he said.I lifted it over my head and he pinned me down, bringing his cock to my face.“Take that dick,” he said.He held it on my lips and I began trying to suck his huge thick cock as it flapped on my face. He kept saying, “Suck it,” or, “Get that dick,” and I did my best to take it down my throat but it was too thick. It didn't smell that great, either, and I was thankful when he told me to flip over. He asked if I loved black dick.“Yes,” I said and he asked if my.