"Now shake it to get the last drop off of the tip. That's it. Good, now you're an expert at helping a guy pee. Do you want a gold star or a pat on the...back?" Hmmm, a back on the back would be OK if it was low enough, but maybe a kiss would be even better." She turned her face up with her lips puckered. I leaned down to give her the kiss she wanted and gave her a couple of pats on her ass for good measure."Now I have to pee. I guess there isn't much you can do to help." I guess not," I sighed. With one of my hands gripping his wrist and the other grabbing the sweat-soaked sheets, he thrust forward with a mighty push, his shaft sliding into my guts, deep, deeper than I could ever have imagined it was possible for someone to go and I let loose a scream. A scream that was equal parts pain, pleasure, and pure lust for my black lover to once again stake his claim to my body. I pushed back hard as he pounded forward and I felt his hands running up and down my garters sliding a finger. We had only met a few times, but still were friends as we were from the same yr. So he came out and told me to wait in his room.I couldnt help but notice this guy. he was the guy of my dreams. He was only in his undies and I could almost see his whole body. He was as white as snow and had an average body. But his face was nothing short of magical. He had the cutest face in the college. This was the first time I had seen him semi nude. He had a totally hairless body and his chest was like that. 'Praetor, help me! Why did you allow me contact with my sister if you do not intend that I bring her back? Please release her so that she may come to me and be reborn.' There was no response, but Murielle could feel the cold, metallic presence in her mind.'I know you are here. You revealed yourself to me before. Why do you hide from me now?''Are you asking a question?' the Praetor responded.An audible sigh of great relief came from Murielle's throat. "You really are here! I didn't dream.