I turned and there was Rommy. He smiled and pulled my hand towards his crotch. It was hard and big. I squeezed before I could stop myself. Rommy s...iled and said I knew you was a fag. He told me the guard at the end of the hall was really frustrated would be interested in oral favors. If I took care of him Rommy and his boys could enjoy the class more. Rommy told me his daughter lived about 80 miles away he gave me her phone number and told me I could enjoy some black pussy and cock as. We both fell on the bed. She switched on the night lamp by the bedside and it was bright enough to see her beauty. She quickly removed my pants and underwear. My dick was hard and sprang out. She wriggled out of her shorts only to reveal white panties. Her thighs were sexy oaks. I started kissing them and caressing her under thighs. She pushed me away and came on top of me. I liked her aggressiveness. She went down under in no time. She was an expert in giving blowjobs. I loved every moment. I. I couldn't believe it, my hand was actually inside his jeans, stroking his hard cock, feeling it pulse in my fingers. He pulled me closer to him, and managed to slide my trousers down to the floor. I shuffled my feet to free myself from them, and released his cock from his jeans.There was absolutely no need for any foreplay, his cock was hard and my pussy was wet. I stood and moved in front of him, climbing onto him I settled myself, and immediately felt him inside me. He was big, nice and. “Better now that I see your smiling face.”“Wonderful! Let’s get you through the therapy today, then I was going to push you through the back gardens afterwards if you would like.”“Um, yes. I think I would really like that. Thank you D’andre.” I reply.I am put through my normal exercises. I don’t believe that any of this is helping, not one damn bit. Yet, I do them anyways. Why? Because I don’t want D’andre to see me not try.As we come to the end of my therapy, I’m happy to see D’andre waiting.