She would see them on TV and comment how hot they were and would wonder aloud about the size of their cocks.

This would get me aroused and she kn...w it. We'd get in bed and she would continue to taunt me about big black cocks and how I had better hurry up and get her pregnant before some big black cock did.

Well, I would get so excited that I would cum almost instantly which ended up just frustrating her sexually. She would get out of bed and look for what little cum I had deposited in her and. "Go get Caela and bring her in here," Mistress said to Jake. The muscular psychopath nodded and disappeared. He was back minutes later with another gorgeous brunette stumbling ahead of him. Caela was noticeably taller than Miranda and a little skinnier. She didn't sport the same well-sculpted tits as the shorter brunette captive, but she had a lithesome allure to her all the same. Caela's wrists had been cuffed in front of her, but now Jake unlocked them at Mistress Ashley's command. All this. Last night was one such time. And here I am, waking upon the couch after a restless night, again.We've been to church, counseling, and sex therapy. We've read bookstogether and separately. I've seen my doctor about possible testosteroneissues. I've taken Viagra. I've quit porn and masturbation for years ata time. Nothing helps. Same problem: dead bedroom. A few years ago, sheused said to say it was my fault. But in the last year or so, she nowaccepts some dubious amount of blame.Look, I want to. We had shared a couple of basic classes and had engaged in lightconversation during breaks but no real contact beyond that until it wastime for me to graduate. Out of the blue in the middle of finals week Ireceived a totally unexpected delivery. Someone had sent me two dozenred roses with a soft, cuddly, white Teddi bear with a red plaid skirt,red scarf, and red beret, (our school's colors are red and white). Itwas absolutely adorable. So soft, so huggable, I could not for the lifeof me imagine.