"Brenda, I would like to talk to you privately after lunch. I have aperson you might like to talk too. She has helped me a lot."Brenda smiled, "OK."Br...an leaned over and whispered, "What's that about?"I whispered back, "I'm just going to give her my psychiatrist's card." Oh," he simply said.Amy then spoke up and reminded everyone of next Friday's spring danceand that we were all going to dress up nice and the guys would weartuxedo's and us girls would wear our prettiest gowns. The spring. I could wait no longer to have her, so I pushed her to the bed, forcefully spread her thighs and attacked her bald snatch with abandon. She loved it and immediately grabbed my head to draw me farther in. Soon she climaxed and out came that familiar scene of a satisfied woman ... musky and rich. I paused for a moment to look at her still open and pulsing pussy ... and I marveled at how pink her labia and other womanly parts looked. Something about her dark skin amplified the richness of the. He knew then that I wanted it! Suddenly, after his frantic pumpings, he almost froze. I felt how his balls traveled up in his sack, to hide under his thighs, and his scrotum tightened into a ball. Then I felt it first! A jet that shot right into the middle of my throat, almost making me need to cough. I was determined not to lose contact with his cock for even one second, so I swallowed both the urge to cough as well as his cum! Then he continued to shoot, this time not quite so hard and far,. While still half asleep, my hand drifted down to caress my cock. I used my fingers in just the right way, causing the sensations I knew were there to increase. I held my cock near the base, my fingers reaching down between my balls to rub the bulge of my penis there. I ran those fingers in circles, enjoying that feeling deep at the base, then slid my hand up along the length of my erection, encircling it with my fingers, applying just the right pressure to feel most pleasurable. I made short.