And yet… and yet she did, didn’t she? She knew enough about Angus to assume he would be a selfish lay, she knew that when she offered all her hole... that there was a good chance that her asshole would see more action than a porn star, and that her own pleasure would be a distant second priority.And yet, as Angus pounded away at her slick love tunnel, the heavy slug of metal lodged in her colon bouncing with every thrust, she couldn’t help but be carried away on a cloud of pleasure. All at once. There were two guys waiting, lined up outside the stall as I left who smiled great big shit-eating grins at me as I opened the door. One was a beautiful, muscular black man with a massive bulge in his shorts I couldn't take my eyes off of. As I tried to move from the door he moved towards it and we bumped into each other. My hand was down by my side and went straight for his crotch, squeezing a wonderful mass of hot meat. I looked into his eyes as he looked into mine. He took my hand in his and. "I'm a teacher. I'm supposed to make my students feel good about learning. With you, it's easy. With some of my other students, I am very happy when they do well and I try to make that known as well. It's the best part of my job, Dana." You're a good teacher, sir," I said."I'll keep your problem in mind, Dana. I'll try to do something different, okay?" Thank you, sir."That evening, I related the conversation to Gramma and to Ed.Yes, I went to Ed's. Every night, you know. It's like that. It's. .. mmmm ... mmmm ... oooohhh ... mmmmm ... mmmmm ... uuuuuuuhhh..." Jackie climaxed slowly, almost softly, her eyes closed, her body rocking against my fingers. I stared at her face, watching each sensation play out in my sister's expression. She bit her lip as she came, her eyes squeezing tight, her nostrils flaring to take in the air. Sweat ran in small drops down her neck, making the edge of her nightshirt damp, stray strands of her beautiful auburn hair sticking against her skin.I touched.