I had no choice!" Here she giggled, a sort of lunatic cackle that caused chills to run down Arnie's spine. Her cackle was echoed by the women next to ...er."It's a smell that you can't resist," she continued. "I was disappointed when you said the smell was coming from a batch of donuts that weren't ready. I went back to my office, but I couldn't stop thinking about those donuts all day. So, I came back over at the end of the day, with my friends Betty and Sarah" -- here the other two cackled that. She laughed out loud as she thought it's been awhile since she has had anything “rock hard”. She thought of the few guys (and two girls) she was with on campus but her classes and soccer had kept her so busy that it was never more than a quick fling. She smiled thinking of the one exception, Devon. They were friends since freshmen orientation and friends with benefits not long after. She got a warm tickle as she thought of him and his enormous cock.Her roommate Callie referred to it as looking. I needed more!"Please, tear my ass apart with that monster horse cock, you big dicked black!" A surprised look sprung up on Zareb's face."Now that's what I'm talking about, bitch." He grabbed my shoulders with both his hands and began riding my ass even harder. "Tell me how much you need this black dick, faggot." I reared my head back and both moaned and spoke at the same time."I'm just a little dicked faggot who needs a real man to fuck him." Every nasty word I said seemed to make him pick up. He was fondling her boobs now. She sighed as he gripped the huge base and slowly worked his way to the nipple cresting the top. Once there, he lightly brushed across the nipple with his fingernail. The hardness contrasted beautifully with the softness of his touch.Then she shrieked in sudden surprise. His hand had been replaced with a piece of velvet. The fabric pressing into her tits had... what?Tickled? That wasn't the way it felt. Perhaps she was searching for another word. It wasn't.