Finally we where panting in the silent smells of books, and evening now outside. I could feel his cum sloshing around deep inside me, but still the la...t to stop was the kissing, now both in gratitude of the wonderful thing we had done together. Then suddenly I regained my senses, I was still fertile today of all days especially. Maybe he'd just sensed it – smelt something in the air – those ones usually do. It was all my fault of course, I could have just told him to leave, but how was I to. “Fuck that white ass,” he said, the followed up with several racially charged comments telling the man what to do to me. But the man who was fucking me was focused on his own enjoyment. He grabbed my hips and delivered a several hard thrusts, slamming his cock in me and grinding his hips. “I’m close,” he panted. “Where you want my cum, slut?” he asked. “In my ass,” I said. I had fantasized about taking multiple loads from Black men in one night, and my dreams were becoming true.“Yeah, you want. Don’t just go out there with your dick hanging out and expect someone to come onto you. It might have the opposite effect. In fact, you could even be kicked out of college for misbehavior.”“But . . .”“Listen to me, will you. I know what I’m talking about. Try to be more creative in how you approach a woman. I need to leave for work now. Shall we carry on this discussion this evening during dinner?”He nodded. “Sure. 6:00?”“That’s perfect. Try to look at things from my perspective.” *Jake was. Are you still willing to do Chase?"I knew him, of course, he was the best looking of all my friend's husbands, really pretty hunky and hot. So, certainly the thought of taking him in my mouth instantly made me wet and warm."Sure, I told you it's something I love to do." Can I put him on? Would you tell him? He doesn't think this is real."I laughed and said sure."Hi, Angela, is she real? What Deb told me? About what you like to do?" If it's that I love sucking cocks and that I'd suck yours, then.