In her 35 years she had never been with a black man and had many of the typical fantasies white girls have about such encounters. Large thick cock, fo...ceful, treats her like a slut, a real man. Once the guys started jerking off (the cocks were always thick according to Anna’s narrative), they would move in closer and talk dirty to her until she couldn’t take it anymore and asked Carl to move aside so she could tend to their straining cocks. They always had large loads of cum and told her. I was sexually aroused very much at these men looking at what he was doing to my body. He asked if it was all right to let the window down and I nodded. I wanted it. It felt really degrading to do that and I wanted it badly. Next there was a number of hands over my body playing with my cock and nipples. My friend had put his hand under my ass and inserted a finger into my hole and was pushing it slowly in and out. I was groaning with absolute pleasure. I started swearing obscenities which only. I can tease and joke with them, but like you, I need to stop before it gets out of control. They prefer it get out of control, if they like the guy. And they seemed to like you. Heck, they probably like you enough you could have both of them.”My brain nearly short-circuited at the mental images caused by THAT thought. Two girls at once? It took me a minute before my brain began working enough to respond, but Angie spoke first.“You looked like you were about to have a stroke or something,” she. ”“This sounds like a way better arrangement than last summer,” I said seriously. “Even if she and I only work out as friends, I missed you last summer.”She grinned at that and kissed me again before my phone chimed. Doris was ready and wanted me to come to her today. We’d discussed getting frisky in Brad’s bed in retaliation for what he’d done with Barb in mine. Jane and I got in the car, eager to start our day and have a chance to talk with Doris.When we got there, she invited us in and we sat.