I felt hishands trying to take my shorts off, so I stood andslipped out of both the shorts and my panties at thesame time. I could feel the dampness b...tween my legsand it felt like my clit was poking out a foot. He reached up and took my hands and brought me to thebed where I squatted over his face, facing his feet. Ifelt his tongue on my cunt and his finger in my asshole. No one had ever fingered my ass before, and Istarted to get excited. Each time I tried to bend overand lick his cock, he. To say I was happy I was over the moon and there was more good fortune to come.Dad was in America working and had been offered a contract to work for the next two years he wanted Mom to join him because of school Mom and Dad wanted me to stay in the UK.Jenny asked if I wanted to stay with her or go with Mom to America it was a hard choice to make I thought about it for all of half a second before agreeing to stay with Jenny.I didn’t know what fate had in store but I was more than happy to go. From the first time we laid eyes on each other we knew that we would be life long friends. While we were in school we took a small one bedroom apartment off campus, my life with Jody allowed me to explore a side of my personally that I had always kept hidden away. Growing up in a traditional African- American home where the thought of fucking someone outside the compounds’ of marriage was never to be thought of, but taking a same-sex lover would be an offence that would be beyond unforgivable.. There would be no attempt to get anyone arrested; she couldn’t remember a fucking thing, and the evidence – copious quantities of it – said she was a willing participant!Her head was a mess! ‘I was defiled – right?’ The answer seemed to be ‘Maybe, ‘ at best. Maybe she just got fucked a lot – was that defiled? How could she bring rape charges on some bunch of guys when even SHE wasn’t sure what went on?“So what happened?” Diane rasped, catching sight of Audrey as she came through the door. Then.