” Wendy didn’t finish her comment, instead took Jake and Brad by the hand and led them to her bedroom.“Don’t forget about me!” Abby said joi...ning them.“Where do you think you’re going?” Brenda asked.“To watch Jake and Brad fuck Wendy.”“No you’re not,” Brenda said taking her by the hand. “Diane and I want to find out if your pussy juices taste the same now when you cum as they did yesterday.”“I can tell you they do but I’ll let you both discover that for yourself,” she smiled as their bedroom. He looked at the clock and it said 4:30, the buses where gone and he was forced to walk home. Since his school was poor they didnt have a sink or shower in the locker room. He looked for his clothes but only found the thong which he slowly slid on. He couldnt get any of the dried cum off of his smooth body. So he knew it was goin to be a long walk home. He slowly opened the gym door and ran outside tryin not to be seen, but to no avail. A bunch of midle schoolers seen him and ran and cought. The girls liked him because he was handsome, athletic, good in bed and friendly. And the women seemed to be telling each other who had a good dick and who knew how to fuck. He got to sample several white, Asian, African and Arabian pussies. But nothing serious ever developed because the people came and went all the time. Now, besides the problems with the skinheads, there was a lot of racism going on in the small town. Even small jobs were hard to find in the town, for the locals did not like. I was astonished at how casually I was treated as an object to be humiliated. And I was ashamed to say, astonished that as he told me I could feel my nipples harden and my cunt come to life!‘Want to hear another?’ he said, and I did.Another fantasy was to see me being casually fucked by two older men, men we knew, men he named, men he knew I didn’t like. I was even more shocked than the first, they were rather unpleasant and disreputable men that is why I didn’t like them, maybe that was what.