I continued to spurt a few more times, squeezing my shaft with my fingers. She went to my basin and returned with a washer.‘Don’t mess on the shee...s,’ she laughed and I took the washer from her and wiped my cum from my belly and chest.As she left she kissed me on the forehead, and told me I was a good boy!It was the university vacation, and when I returned for the new term I came back to my room after a morning lecture on the first Monday to catch up with the ladies on my floor, particularly. For several minutes this continued as he drove me even more wild and I was now able to reach down and finding a lump in his pants, I now began to massage him as we kissed even longer. Finally he pulled his hand out of my cunt and I moved my hand away from him as he reached up and unbuttoned my blouse and helped me out of it. Looking down at my thin lace bra and then running his hand over my tits, "Very, very nice" he said to me. He leaned over and kissed me one more time before he got up off. He dropped his shorts and pants, and out flopped his thick nine inch black cock and sat down, as he grew in front of me, I just knew from that moment on I would always look at a cock and remember this moment. I fell to my knees and took his shaft in my hand, my fingers barley wrapping around it as I started stroking him harder and harder. I began to lick the tip of his cock the taste hit my tongue, the taste of a real man. I wrapped my other hand around it, working him in my hands as I tried my. I spend some time wandering through the stacks, reaching out to examine a book or two that catches my eye along the way before returning them to the shelf. One such book causes a small smile to tug at the corner of my lips from bittersweet, nostalgic memories.Back when my life had drastically changed, the book had helped get me through some pretty dark times. After the disappearance of my parents 8 years ago, my Aunt had taken me in and looked after me. As my Aunt lived on the other side of the.