I had the day off and my wife was at work, so I decided to post another ad. His email was the first to arrive, and it immediately got my attention. "4...2, GL professional black man. Glad to see your ad, I've been looking for a white bitch. I'm at work right now near your location. Come by, close my office door, and submit to me. No more talking, no pics, no stats, no bullshit. A real slut doesn't give a fuck about any of it, she just wants the cock. 8 inches, cut, and thick. I'll expect you here. Then she told me she had a special game to play. "Ok, now for some real fun"She then pulls off her top, and her bottom quickly follows, and she pulls off my shorts, my bulg already getting hard. "Now its a tease, because you can't see me, and I can't see you, so, let's have a little fun underwater"I didn't understand right away but when she went under I completely understood, she began sucking my rock hard cock. It felt amazing, you masturbate over 9000 times, and you can never match a blow job. An idea that never crossed their minds before but now felt natural in the hyper-sexualized environment at the sorority.The van came to a sudden stop. They’d arrived.Hopping out of the van, two women greeted them. Their expressions as stony as Amy’s.“I have only seen pictures of you two,” one of the women said, approaching them in her lacy dress. A tailor must have made it, as the typical cultist black robes were nearly see-through, giving him a nice view of mature breasts.She touched his. Chapter twoSaturday morning I woke with my dick hard as nails but inside a warm undulating pussy. My hand was around a small person holding a large breast. I could hear two people kissing and felt smaller breasts on the back of my hand.Diane would say, "Oh Darla, you are so good to share your guy."Darla shocked me as she said, "I'll gladly share him and keep your face in my pussy. I love to taste you too so this would be to my benefit too." That feels so good," Diane whispered as I felt her.