Based on some of our conversation, he's hung like a stallion, and fucks like one too."Marina moaned and giggled at the same time. "Well I might have t... fight you for him then!"I finished off my glass, downing some more liquid courage. "No, I'm k**ding of course. I certainly can't complain at all."Marina sighed. "I wish I shared the same sentiment." Things haven't gotten any better?" I asked as I poured the last of the bottle into our glasses."Sadly no. He barely touches me, and with k**s around. "Cindy was thrilled by the compliment this younger and handsome black man was paying her, and she had no doubt that she was definitely going to fuck him again, and again, and as frequently as she could! In fact, she was going to fuck as many other black men, younger, or even older, as she possibly could---now that she knew shat she'd been missing out on for so long!It was like pulling the trigger of a gun. Once the trigger was pulled, and the bullet fired, there was no stopping it; no taking it. "I see what you mean, juicy Jenny! I'm sure we will reach an agreement about that."Professor Peter Poet proposes an intimate inspection to see all possibilities in proper perspective. Jenny eagerly undresses and bends over, legs wide to spread her ass cheeks to fulfil his wishes. Professor Peter Poet gets his compasses and ruler. He pins the point in her tight tasty sexy sphincter to draw the ideal circle, where his ruler will colour her bottom from pale by pink to red.Professor Peter Poet. Its a stupid idea. She might just wanna talk. Youre stupid if you believe that. But youll never know unless you go find out. Dumbshit, thats just your penis talking. I put my head on the desk and closed my eyes. I felt sure I was setting myself up, but my curiosity got the better of me and I mentally made the decision to go see what Bella wanted. My anxiety for the end of day bell only increased as I watched the clock tick by. Finally it rang and students poured out of the room and flooded the.