I was imagining how it would feel in my hands, in my pussy. I could almost feel it as it spread me open for the first time, yet I felt so empty. I was...so wet.“Should I stay standing up, or sit down?"” he asked.“Either is fine,” I stammered. I couldn’t think straight.“I don’t think this is going to take long,” he said, again running his middle finger up the underside of his dick. It jumped again. This time, his finger lingered and traced a small circle just under the tip. He groaned, teasing. ?It?sso offensive, and now I?m a Women?s Studies major, but I can?t explain a lapdance, I gotta show you, Professor Basil.? Asthe soft tones of ?How Deep is Your Love? filled the narrow little office,Andria stood back from Basil, placing one foot on the floor between his feetand the other on the arm of the chair. Basillistened, transfixed to the song, as the girl swayed her hips slowly with themusic, and Barry Gibb sang:??I knowyour eyes in the morning sunI feel you touch me in the pouring. Up past her cervix...on her A spot and she was soaking wett and orgasmmmmming over and over...then I pulled out the black cock (that I bought that day on the way to meet her)...As she lay there gasping....pretty messed up and sweaty hair...flushed cheeks....her eyes "wide shut"....I handed "our new Black friend to her"...I made her hold it touch it lick it...then made her beg to have him inside her....Mmmmmmmgod....the hesitation....the anticipation....the look of fear...Then Finally...the. Then they showed how a women plays with herself. How she finds what feels good and how she makes herself cum. While I was watching this part I touched my pussy, through my pants, and I felt a response. I stopped immediately. I wasn't sure if I really should do that.When the movie was over I knew that my life was about to change but I wasn't sure how. I was still so turned on I decided to watch the second movie right away.The second movie started with the main character Pamela (the one that.