As I was balls deep on his cock, he began to moan and his cock began to spasm as he shot spurt after spurt of hot cum down the back of my throat. Afte... he came, he motioned for me to come up to him and weven began to make out again. As we continued to make out, he reached down and began to stroke my rock hard dick. I then grabbed his cock, which was starting to get erect again and began to push our tips together. As I did this, I started to leak precum and it added a nice layer of lube on. I knelt down and pulled her trousers off and stared at her big fat cunt bulging the front of her huge black granny pants. i could smell her juices as well as see the sheen on her inner thighs. I slipped my fingers into the leg of her knickers, groping and probing through her bush until i found her now sopping wet slit. I gently probed with my my middle finger allowing it to slip gently into her eager cunt. I slipped 2 fingers deep inside and Sheila moaned and whimpered "fuck me now", i replied. "Hope you act even better for me," he said as his free hand moved down to my clit. "I will," I quickly promised hopping that would stop his hand from doing what I knew he planned to do. My promise didn't stop him, "Oh, you will," he said as he tightly held my clit between his strong fingers. He gave my clit a hard twist, only his arm holding me keep me from falling to the floor as my knees gave out, and terrible pain pulsed over my body. Before my scream died out he twisted it again, I tried to. "See you later," I said."Yeah."Enough with the "Yeah."I picked him up at his dorm Saturday evening. God, he looked good.No, he didn't. He didn't look bad but, objectively, he wasn't going to blow anyone away. But he looked good to me, and that was more than enough. Then again, maybe he did look good but suffered by comparison to the museum-quality specimens I had dated before.We had reservations at The Brass Rail. It would have been quite expensive for Jeff. For me, it was cheaper than.