”“You must prove you are a girl then.” To which she agreed if I prove my manhood.“Come to the auditorium green room,” I told her.The auditor...um was on the third floor and it isn’t used for the school fest. The green room as it is called was a room behind the auditorium that was used by performers to dress up, arrange their stage properties etc. I and Meghna reached the third floor. More than being sexually aroused, I was in a need of proving her that I was a boy. We entered the green room,. Nothing was riveting or worth describing, so we headed over to Claire's in a kind of 'Old Faithful' moment. Brent was often out of town but when he was home they were a good bet because they fucked a lot and never closed the blinds.It was nearly ten thirty which is prime time for bedroom activity around here. From their window it was a straight shot through to the bath. Brent was on his back, nude and floppy, while Claire finished a shower. I started feeling up Jamie to get her motor revving. While his teammate was ramming in and out of my sticky cum filled ass, he had decided to take advantage of my empty mouth. Unlike my brother, I was only too eager to swallow another dick having thoroughly loved the feel of my first blowjob.So, in moments, my face was buried up to the waist of one hung, muscular black guy while another slid in and out of my ass. I was being spit roasted, fired back and forth between those two dicks as if I was totally impaled on one massive dark pole and sliding. I was briefed by Jay, as she insisted I call her. We sat at a low table, close together. I could smell her scent and her hair. My mission was not fully explained but my training would be comprehensive over the next three weeks. My flat would be taken care of by Dad. Everything I might need would be provided, clothes, a passport, a bank account, credit cards cash and, of course, a weapon. When she had finished explaining, and it had taken a long time, she had taken my hand. ‘We will become very.