But such a life was not what Bambi desired. Tired of her sheltered and privileged life, she dropped out of school, moved out of her father's house. Wi...h only a primary education, she worked multiple jobs during the day and slept in the homes of friends, co-workers, or whatever buck she was "dating" at the time. Living on her own, Bambi had no need for her imaginary companion Thumper any more. No longer under her father's watchful conservative eye, Bambi let her sexual urges take over, let them. Dr. Charles Monroe was a tall man, almost six foot five. He was in his mid-forties, with an oval face, and straight dark brown hair, that was balding in the front. He had brown eyes, and an almost perpetual sheepish grin.He was well liked by both students and staff.He waved at the sole person in the main office, as he walked to his office and unlocked the door. "Good morning, Delores." Dr. Monroe."He automatically walked into his office, before he noticed anything different.Rita closed the door. On the night that she fucked him, I told Chris to wait outside until I came to get him. I tied Tammi to the bed all naked and spread eagled, she didn’t know it, on this night I set up the movie camera to capture the festivities.I snuck out momentarily and let Chris into the house. He undressed as I started to massage Tammi all over. As Chris took of his boxers I saw the biggest hardest black cock I had ever seen, he saw me staring and just smiled knowing he would be soon fucking my beautiful. But he is ! He is naked in an alleyway near his mother's place in New Haven. The alcove near the fireplace is like a small alley doorway. In the dim light he has a grip on the hair of a light skinned brunette with smallish breasts and a small tuft of black under her belly button. He is lifting her skirt up as she fights to keep it down, with the other hand he has pulled down her back zipper, her bra strap and pulled her panties till they have ripped in his hands, as he chuckles, pleased with.