” As she said this Celeste’s phone buzzed. She looked at it and told us the man she shot was out of surgery and it looked like he was going to mak...e it. Eventually Celeste and I went to my bed. She told me she just wanted to be held, and we were able to drift off to sleep. We woke around nine, and I had a hard-on. “Is that a ‘I have to pee’ woody, or ‘I want to fuck the chick I’m with’ woody?” I rolled away from her and stood. “It’s both.” “OK, go do the first, then we’ll work on the second.”. My final choice was a lucky muscular black guy called Cassius. He had a nice body and a huge dark dick, but mostly I liked how sexually aggressive and straight forward he was. We planned to meet the next night, but I had to go through the whole next day horny as fuck, getting messages from that black guy throughout the day, telling me how deep he was going to fuck my tight cunt and sending pictures of his big hard dick. He was saying that he was going to make me his white married slutand I was. As I slide it in Tricia lets out a moan of pleasure. I go balls deep. "Brad, how does her pussy feel?" Principal Collins asks. "It is tight sir" I reply. "Good. With you fat cock it should be tight. Tricia, how does it feel to have a fat cock in your pussy?" Principal Collins asks. "It feels great sir." Tricia replies. "Brad, start thrusting your cock in and out of her pussy." While I have been doing this Tricia has been sucking on Tom's cock. After a few minutes "Brad, pull your cock all. 'Lick it,' Winston said.Brock flicked out his tongue. It tasted of piss and musk but it wasn't as bad as he expected. The line of precum was a thick drool on his tongue. It upset him more than the taste.Trusting his obedience, Winston let go of Brock's head and pulled open his foreskin. Brock pushed his tongue under the foreskin cleaning the glistening head underneath. Daquan pushed his head forward making his tongue go even deeper under Winston's foreskin.The taste deep under his foreskin was.