Abdel turned down the TV volume and said, “Listen closely.”Kareem could hear the two guys from earlier.“Fuck me, papi!”“Yeah, faggit! Push b...ck on my dick!”“Oh my god, papi! Yesssss!”“Shit, boi! Take this big Black dick!”It turned them both on.“Wanna give them some competition,” giggled Kareem.“I just wanna make love to you, beautiful,” Abdel pulled his boi-wife close. “I love you, Kareem!”“I love you too, Abdel!”Kareem got on his knees and extracted Abdel’s mammoth dick. He stroked it caringly. Her luck was in. They'd just amalgamated two departments and an iMac G5 like mine was available, except hers had a slightly smaller screen.My fears that Jenny's behaviour and attitude to me might revert when we returned to Uni proved unfounded even though we both had to put up with a lot of stick from her classmates when we arrived together for the first lecture. This was fuelled of course, by information or rather, misinformation, supplied by Clarissa. David's entry stopped further comments. There was a sad look almost pleading in his eyes and I though well if he wants to take me out he wouldn't be asking me for help. I quickly thought about it and said sure, great he responded follow me. So I got into the car and followed he towards our local Tim Horton's but instead of going into the parking lot he went into Drive Through, so I thought okay I will play along I entered as well and ordered my usual Hot Chocolate when I exited he was waiting across the street for me in his car. As. The last three or four inches had went in and felt like a tree trunk. It was the hardest part of his cock and it stretched me so far that it was right against my g spot. This non stop attack on my g spit caused me to become a faucet. About every two or three minutes I was cumming or squirting. He fucked me for about another twenty minutes and kept the same pace. He was talking nasty and I was talking gibberish. I could not even make out my sentences. Then came the biggest problem of the night. .