Eventually I found my self-drawn to her quarters.I rapped on her door and after a moment I heard a cautious "Yes?" through the heavy panel.I answered,..."It's me. Open the door."There was a pause then the sound of a bolt being drawn and she peered out at me. She scanned the hallway quickly and then opened the door fully. She wore a chaste white peignoir and was holding a hairbrush. She seemed shy and unsure of herself. After our intimate interaction earlier in the day I too felt unsure of my next. I watched his eyes as I undressed, and they looked so sexy watching me, they looked very tender and sensuous as I revealed my body to him.Once I was undressed he stood up, walked toward me, and carried me to his bed. He layed me down on it, and right away began sucking and nibbling my nipples, stopping occasionally to tell me how sexy they looked.I loved hearing his voice as he made love to me, it felt so exciting to hear him say those things to me.He started going lower, playing with my belly. It was a love story in which everybody made love to everybody else at one time or the other. Almost like a soap opera. She couldn’t help but notice that when the movie was over, he was reluctant to stand up. When he did, he used a lame excuse about reading an article in the ladies home journal magazine and, holding the magazine in front of him, went up to bed. She could hear him rummaging in the bathroom and tried to envision him nude, with a hard on. It only added to her aroused state. When. Just as I felt like I was about to cum my Sex God stopped, raised himself up and finally took out his beast of a cock. It was like a snake, so large that even though it was rock hard it couldn’t stand up. He wielded it like a sword, and, for the first time in my life I wondered if I could actually handle it. It was so BIG! The head was already glistening with pre-cum, the shaft so thick it looked ready to explode. I sat up and, in complete awe of this man, began sucking on his cock. It was so.