Marguerite was even better-looking up close. She looked like the perfect Black woman, folks. The face of singer Alicia Keys, the angelic eyes of model...Drew Sidora, the body ( and booty ) of professional tennis player Serena Williams and the grace of actress/songbird Beyonce Knowles. Hot damn. We talked and talked for two hours straight. I finished my assignment, and walked Marguerite to her next class. Lo and behold, her next class happened to be my next class. That day, we sat close together.. An older guy (around mid 40’s I’d say) came to the cracked door and was watching me jack off my rock hard cock as a porno played on the TV. He watched me for a little while but nothing ever came of it and nothing happened between us. Then I hear someone saying something but I can’t make out what it is or who’s saying it. I listen intently and I hear someone begging ‘I need a cocksucker!.’ I began to get really excited thinking about sucking some hot guys throbbing hard cock! I didn’t know what. "It's abouttime, too. I've seen the same look in her eyes and was going tomention it to you. I know exactly who to contact. She's an old friendI met through the 'scene'. She's not into it to the extent you and Iare, but she is certainly supportive. If you will allow me, I willgive her a call." Do it," I urged. "I didn't get a wink of sleep last night, justthinking about it. How long do you think this will take?" I will call Shelby right after lunch," Faye avowed. "I think youshould meet with. If nothing else, I might get to hear this gorgeous lug talk about some of the things he likes to do in the sack. I asked him what those things were, and as he described them, my imagination began to feed.“For starters, she’ll only do it in a couple of positions, most often missionary,” he complained. “She won’t try anything new, and when I try to get her to try something new she starts complaining about the size of my dick. She says it makes her pussy feel like a warehouse.”Oh. My. God. I.