She always sat on my desk chair in my room as it was near the only closet we had in our old farmhouse. I brought up the courage one day to ask if I c...ould fasten her stockings…she showed me how the garters worked and even let me attach all four. The back ones were really interesting as she had to stand up and hike her slip up exposing her plump soft thighs, a lot different that her slender lower legs. She always made fun of her “bird legs” but her broad hips and ample behind gave her really. I got to watch a lot of what goes on behind closed doors from my car, or the trees in front of the upper windows. Some things got pretty hot. From my position at the window, I was watching the dorm mother undress when I saw her get up and go to the door. I was surprised to find the assistant dean at the door. The dorm mother pulled her robe tighter around her as she moved back to sit on the bed. He came into her room and shut the door. Going to her, he pulled the robe apart and let it fall off. Jeff was the first to cum with a nice big load oozing out the tip of his throbbing cock and running down over his hands. He even let out a few audible moans of enjoyment. I looked over at John who had been watching and asked him if he was close yet. He barely had time to say yes before he exploded himself. Cum shot out of his cock all the way up to his chest, his hips started pumping as his orgasim took control of his body. At this moment I was ready and started to cum myself. My legs. Pleaseee.” This only made Abiola even more excited knowing that he was going to spew into a lovely blonde white girl and give this squirming creature his African jism. He could hold it no longer. Abiola’s body begin to shake and she felt his shaft grow even larger and more rigid almost splitting her in half. Once more, she tried to pull away but was helpless under his massive size. She was impaled on a large black throbbing cock that wasn’t about to pull out. Again she pleaded, “please don’t.