And now I just knew in my gut that I'd love watching him take the real thing even more, a hell of a lot more. I was sure of it! Once I realized that m... husband was really keen and eager to do it, to try it, to try out a real cock, I made it into my mission. Rick wondered just how and where we'd find the right guy to join us. I told him to just leave it up to me. Soon that's about all I could think about, finding that right guy, the right stud, the right cock. Rick's birthday was still a few. I felt her finger pressing against my anus and I wiggledto try and discourage her. She nipped my clit with sharp littleteeth. “Relax and enjoy it or I’ll bite you.” I sighed and then shepushed her finger into my ass! Christ! It triggered the mostfantastic orgasm of my life. As I started to cum, she reached up withher free hand and grabbed a nipple, twisting hard. I moaned andwhispered, “Oh, fuck! What are you doing to me?” By then we’d been alone in. Sullivan started writing the multiplication table on the board, starting with one times one. She had sneered at the exercise they were supposed to do: copy down what he was writing. She'd memorized the table two years before. She could do the multiplication table up to twenty times twenty rattling off the answers faster than most people could write them down.Thus it was, when Mr. Sullivan wrote down that eleven times ten was 100, that her hand went instantly in the air. But his back was to the. They where maybe 5 rooms away from me on 1st floor. As the week wore on I would be coimg and going and would notice them watching me. When I would walk by they never said anything but one of the guys always smiled at me.While one night I got a phone call and he said his name was Rick and he lived down the hall from me. He told me what he looked like and then I realized it was the young black guy that has been smiling at me. He said he would like to come down to my room and talk to me but he.