While the band stayed on the bus, we noticed all the Mardi Gras beads hanging in the trees. Right next to our bus was a small crepe myrtle tree with a... number of beads just out of reach (about 8 feet in the air). One of the chaperones asked the band director to get some beads. Well he just stepped off that bus, grabbed that tree and leaned backwards. That trunk bent easily so the beads were dangling in easy reach. The band director stood there holding the trunk bent, while half a dozen. My body shuddered under him in delight…Markus rolled off me. He was exhaust after his shooting.I barely could whisper: “Markus, you have the biggest black cock I have ever had in my asshole”He smiled and said he knew it; he knew that a lot of women did not want to be butt fucked by his black cock…Victor said: “Honey, he's so fucking big! I can't believe that thing fucked your asshole"And addressing to Markus, he added: “From now on, Markus, my wife`s ass is yours whenever you want it”I smiled. .. your classmate... or even your girlfriend. My name is Darek Ross and I am 16, having just turned so a little over a week earlier. And though my birthday had been exciting, it was nothing compared to that night, to what was coming. It was the real celebration, the real coming of age that both excited and terrified me. At the moment, I was sitting in my living room, glancing around at my Mom and Dad, both of whom kept giving me glances, their expressions seeming just as mixed as my own. “My friend Cory, this isn’t like a courtship, or even like that, we had a sexual moment that satisfied our urges, next day calls are not expected or necessary. Should it ever happen again, don’t act like a high school boy after losing his virtue. We are adults and have urges. Cory, I need your friendship much more than your penis.”I thought, “What a cold bitch! If there is a next time, she will be the aggressor, not me. I really liked her in so many ways as a person, but no longer as a sexual.