Feeling the need todo something, he left the cubicle and went to the sinks and washed hisface, deciding that he could have a shower at home. After wha... seemedlike ages, he heard the bell ring followed by the usual bustle ofstudents hurrying out of classrooms. He took the cue to leave the toilet and head for the girls changingroom. While he waited for the girls to leave, Kevin arrived."No one missed me?" asked Paul."Not really. Harris asked where you were, but I just told him. Nothingsaid," said. It struck me that here I was, a married man, on my knees with a black cock in my mouth, being caressed by a very attractive, young black girl. The instant visualization made my cock spring to full erection. The head of the black cock I loved so much touched the back of my throat. I pushed forward, the head lodging in my throat, spreading my throat wider, and filling it completely. I LOVED the feeling. Jim gently rocked his cock back and forth in my mouth, moving just enough to pop the head in. Do you mind?" No, that's okay," she said.I stood, pushing my chair back a few inches to give me room. My pants were specially made for just such an opportunity and with one tug on a Velcro strip on each side, they opened and fell to the floor. Since I was not wearing any underwear, my raging ten-inch hard-on snapped up looking for a conquest. I pointed it at her pussy and rubbed it up and down her crease, letting our combined juices lubricate the shaft. Then I eased forward and my spear was. Guys always seemed to find it funny to see a little girl fire a kickball at someone's head like a heat-seeking missle. Hell, it was funny, and fun.But one day, when they broke out the tumbling mats, I found my thing. It had running full-speed, it had tumbling as if you were out of control, and it had the big look-at-me finish. Both boys and girls dressed the same, so I didn't have to look like a dainty thing. It was awesome.So naturally, my parents hated the idea of my going into gymnastics.