I just looked forward to pleasing her.When the weather became warmer she began to sculpt a life size model of me. She said it was her grand project fo... the winter festival. She was starting it in the summer as it takes time to do a sculpture that big. First she had me pose until she found the position she wanted me in. Then she began to take pictures and drawings of me. Then she began to take molds of my body. The plaster felt cold and slimy but I did my best not to move. It took a while to get. He got up and he and the three girls moved to where they could sit together and a minute or so later the instructor arrived and the class got underway.I noticed that the brunette kept glancing over at me and at any other time I might have taken it as a sign that my attentions wouldn't necessarily be refused, but under the circumstances I put that thought out of my mind. The instructor did make a seating chart so the four of them were locked in place for the balance of the term and I didn't. I loved that euphoric feeling ofmy breasts growing! Lumpy, uneven breasts were expanding into perfectfeminine orbs! They were growing so fast, they were blocking my view ofmy sensitive crotch. I bit my lip as I squeezed together my boobs.Pleasurable feelings were spreading all over my body. My dick hurt as myerect cock head was rubbing on my strained underwear. But I didn't care,I felt a new wonderful feeling down in my crotch. Something came out ofmy dick. But I felt something else. From deep. The couch is like the bed you can watch the teley on. Come my friend enjoy a different side of life...Welcome to my world. My country black ass putting on shades so I won't walk in looking all bug-eyed and sambo. Max hug walks us to the front desk. As he teases and laugh with the Hostess. I look around to only see art and beauty in a building but women of destiny. Women that when you have sex with it like a power up to your soul. Even the sexy drunk 20ish party of college girls smells of beer.