” “Chicken?” she asked, looking smug. Even though I knew that she knew that I knew (and so on, ad infinitum) that this was a naked way of manipu...ating me, it still worked. “Let’s go,” I replied, accepting her hand. Besides not wanting to be a chicken, checking off Childress’s room was sure to be fun. We reached Canaan Hall in a few minutes. As we walked through the halls, I was struck by a strange feeling. There were flyers on the wall for clubs and events I didn’t recognize, and the senior. He had on a t-shirt and basketball shorts, which he wouldn't have on for long if I could help it."Let's talk about masturbation," I said, trying to mask the excited anticipation in my voice. "I imagine at your age you must be masturbating a lot." I guess so." He leaned forward in his chair, resting his arms across his knees, obviously trying to hide his erection from me. So cute."To be honest, even at my age, I masturbate a lot, too," I confessed and felt a little thrill in my tummy at saying. "This is it, ain't it? You want this sweet booty, right?" "Yeah, Kevin, but I don't want to hurt you." "Hurt me? You gonna hurt me if you don't take what you want. I can take it, dad, don't worry." I had a bottle of baby lotion on the night stand so I reached for it and poured some into my hand. I liberally lubricated my long prick and then poured some into his hole, using my slicked finger to press it into his anus and get him ready for the invasion. He was still holding his cheeks. My math professor had it out for me she always teased me for my clothes and always hounds me about being late for class and falling asleep in class she was a big honey brown skinned Amazon 5'9 260 pounds witch was mostly ass and breast especially ass she had the biggest ass I ever seen in person I even catch myself staring at it fantasizing bout how soft it is and how she was able to get her pants on everyday without busting out the cloth she always wore tight dresses and pants to show off her.