We should go back in, and let my father know we’re ready to get married. But why is she afraid, she just pulled away from me? -‘What is wrong? Why...do you recoil from me?’ ‘Do I have to say it out loud?’ He must be trying to humiliate me. -‘I guess you do, Jasmine, what is wrong? Did I do something?’ ‘You…you realized I am a..virgin.’ I couldn’t look at him. ‘You must think I’m pathetic, or that I’m not worthy of you any longer. You must be thinking how to get rid of me, right now. God, I’m just. ....for a good 5 min he was doing it i coulndt stop thinking he was washing his cock, i rolled weed and waited the clear sound of his buckle tied back upi gulped, thinking of a clean washed bbc all for me to devourwe smoke and he knew its all i wanted looking at his suit bulging panthe stood up , getting his pants down his huge 9 inch bbc up as he sat back looking at me ''you know i clean it all for you, get it boy you want it''i felt weak, his hand on my head pushing me down is all it needi. I wanted him, desperately. He, just so happened to be my history professor. Professor Nelson was the talk of the campus, ever since he got hired about two semesters ago and girls were envious of other girls that had his class. Awakening me was a dull throb between my legs. I was growing wetter and wetter just at the thought of his muscular body. I really wanted to know what his cock looked like, how he could use it, anything. I could feel the damp spot in my panties and clenched my legs. I froze for two reasons. 1. She couldn't deep throat me, I knew that from experience. 2. It's hard to suck my cock with my tongue buried in her mouth.It was Hoss, Damn that dude could suck a cock! Whodathunkit?As I paused, Hoss did anything but. He sucked, and slurped my cock like it was the best thing he'd ever had in his mouth. His head bouncing up and down, not skipping a beat.Now to this point I'd been pretty straight, I say pretty straight because I did fuck around with a couple of guys.