She takes great pleasure, moaning as my man meat impales her. Even more important to her is that she pleases me. I let her know, “I love your tight ...ittle cunny. There is no better way to wake up.”When she gets excited, she gets vocal. My little compliment changes her moans of pleasure into a mantra, “Ohhh, Trent, I love your cock ... Mmmh, it feels so good ... Ram it in me...”She may be a tomboy, but she is athletic and has the body I crave most. I love a girl with a little muscle. Her legs. The next day however, I asked Eddie curiously, “do you guys have a new supervisor at work?” He replied to me, “same guy since you left. But hey guess what, Matt is a supervisor in training now! We should celebrate!” Without considering that information whatsoever, I told him, “What? No way! Yeah I’m down. Let’s do something this weekend.” So after congratulating Matt and talking to them about a celebration, the plan ended up being Matt, Eddie, Alyssa, and I going to Matt’s place, since he’s the. He started sucking me a little, which was really good but I just didnt get hard. He could feel me shaking and started rubbing me gently so I calmed down. I reached for his dick and started stroking it, at that point I started to get hard and he knew what I wanted. He stood up so his huge black cock was in my face. I slowly started sucking it and it got harder, and then I could feel and taste his spurt of pre-cum spilling into my mouth. I didnt think I would be able to taste it. I got even more. As the ovation died down I motioned the girls to sit. The higher-ranking girls had staked their claim to chairs but the majority sat cross-legged on the floor. This is a posture more commonly associated with small schoolchildren; adopted by naked young women, it meant that throughout the ensuing discussion I had to struggle to maintain my concentration in the face of dozens of gaping cunts, all of them directed uncompromisingly straight at me.Wendy, Fran and I alone remained standing. Wendy was.