She said she didn?t know, but that was all rightbecause she trusted Matt to excite and stimulate her and she was sure that hewouldn?t hurt her too muc... because he would want to screw her afterwards! Chapter five. The weekend seemed a long time coming but atlast it was Saturday evening and we set off for Matt?s house. The partyprogressed as usual and I spent as much time as possible in the big living roomto make sure that I didn?t miss the real action. Just after midnight I saw Mattgo through. She went down about halfway and gagged. "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to do that" "Its okay," she said, "I kinda like it" She went down, fitting me almost all the way in her mouth and pulled it out again. I watched as her head bobbed up and down, she had figured it all out, and was pretty good at it. I was getting close to coming so I told her to wait. "do you want to try, you know, putting it in?" She slowly nodded yes. Neither of us knew what to expect. She laid back down on the bed and I. A six-foot-three, broad-shouldered and ruggedly handsome, brown-skinned man of Haitian descent living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I attend Saint Dumas University on an academic scholarship. I major in Business Administration and I’m currently ranked in the top three percent of a class of four thousand. I intend to graduate with honors. Someday, I see myself as a big-shot in the corporate world. I’m twenty years old and currently in my third year of college. Before Saint Dumas, I. He swirled his finger around, just the way he knew Brittany liked it. Brittany let out a low moan – she loved the feeling of his fingers against her G-spot. The steam was getting heavier in the shower now. Jeremy ducked his head (the big one) into the flow of water to rinse it off. Then, without removing his hand from Brittany, he turned to face her. Brittany reached for Jeremy, and began to pump him once again. They stood together, giving each other pleasure, their enjoyment heightened by the.