At this time I was attending a mid-western university. I was a junior and had learned all the tricks of my trade. I was a peeper. I knew exactly which...dorms held the prettiest, sexiest girls. The ones that had the most cover for ground-floor viewing. The ones with the least security around. I had studied at this university for over two years and the thing that kept me getting good grades was the fact that I didn't want to leave such a verdant field of sexual flowers. I loved jacking off. What. I took him in my mouth but found due to his girth I could only fit the head in before my jaws started to hurt. So I sucked on him as I used my hands on the rest of that base ball bat of a cock. Roger threw his head back and I tasted just a bit more of his precum on my tongue. I pulled him from my mouth saying "Fuck me Roger, Fuck me with your huge cock." I got up lying back on the bed pulling him on top of me. I got a hand between us trying to pull his cock inside of me, but Roger dropped to. From where I stood, I could see her panties. They were nothing exotic, white, cotton. At first, I was looking away. Then I found myself staring, looking for opportunities to look. I was enthralled by the sight, and aching just to see more.Throughout the day I imagined the vision. I thought about her. I imagined that I was assigned to measure her. I thought about her thighs and imagined reaching out to touch them. The white of the briefs and the smooth lines of her legs enthralled me.That. Catherine purred in happy expectation. Shepushed her tongue out and began to lap gently at the naked dogmeat. The muskyflavor tingled on her tastebuds, whetting her appetite. The doggy stared down at herin canine wonderment. Being a dog, he didn't understand what a blowjob was. EvenFrench poodles didn't give head. But, although blowjobs were a mystery to him, theAlsatian whimpered with the joy of having his cockhead licked. His scumbags beganto fill up with a renewed charge of cum. Catherine.