" They all laughed.Tracy felt she had to respond. "How can I be racist if I am currently helping a black man and his medical issues? I could have easi...ly chosen to help a white man instead." She shook her head not realizing that Wallace was trying to bait her into touching him.Wallace continued. "I didn't say that you don't like Harry. I'm just saying that you don't like black men in general. You're racist."Wallace shrugged his shoulders. Tracy didn't get much eye contact from him as he was. It wasn’t a tummy ache, they were - what is it called? 69’ing. Vassy face was buried between Tanika’s light tanned legs, Tanika had her face between Vassy’s. I could hear the slurping sounds as they ate each other’s pussy. I closed the door.”Tanika was colored. Why did I pick that out?“Another time when I heard the same moaning, I looked into Vassy’s bedroom. Vassy was on her knees, Tanika had, I don’t know what you call them, it looked like a bunch of small marbles on a stick and she was. ”The third station was very similar to Bo’s trash can setup. They used tires. This station I excelled at. I was able to match Ridge throw for throw.Ridge took me aside before we went to the next station.“You’re better than they led me to believe. I only wish I was that good my sophomore year,” he smiled at me. “They put us together for a reason. I’m supposed to talk you into coming to USC. I’m starting to think that’s not a good idea. Why don’t you go to Notre Dame so I can kick your ass?”“Why. ”All the girls in the room already knew all about the female anatomy but for all the little boys it was all totally knew. All their little heads were craning down as hard as they could go to get a better look at what lay between Janine’s legs. They were all also just as equally fascinated by her cute little breasts. They were all getting such a wonderful first hand sex education lesson. They were also starting to feel some very odd sensations down between their own legs as they watched this.