But by the time mid October had rolled around, I had all but given up on Bubba and all hopes of ever being invited to the Black Cock Castle! I will me...tion also, that I seemed to lose my sexual drive and urges concerning white men. While now and then I allowed myself to get picked up to suck or be fucked, it was far more a physical thing with my former mental stimulations and excitement very much lacking!Then almost magically early one Thursday evening, Mary Beth called me at home sounding so. You're not getting out of here until I say so. You're not getting out of here until some serious changes are made."She slid a hand down from my stomach to my crotch and grasped it firmly. For some reason, my cock immediately began to harden in her hand. I didn't know why it would in this predicament. The fear? The confusion? The uncertainty?"Awww, It looks like the pills are working, precious," she almost sneered into my ear while fondling my cock and balls. It continued to grow harder in. "How's it going," he asked."Great," I responded.We made some small talk -- his brother was a member of the gym and had let him use his card while he was out of town.Usually, strangers in the club were reluctant to strike up conversations and I welcomed having someone to talk to as I spent my usual time in the sauna. His name was Mike, continued to relate little bits of information about himself. The more I talked to him; I realized that he must be one of the heartthrobs at the local school. He. She’d made some lame excuse like she wanted to hang out with friends for a little while. Ten minutes later the nubile nymph was knocking at Tom’s door. When the door opened, she slipped inside and practically attacked him on the spot. “Hurry! Get me into that bed and fuck my brains out! Anything! Be quick! I’ve only got an hour!” He started to say something and she cut him off. “Don’t waste time talking! Just get naked and fuck my itchy pussy raw! I need it so bad I can taste it!” She had her.