I took his advice and stopped crying, but I didn’t really believe him, the pain was so great. I sat there for a while, then he raised me up a littl... bit, I thought he was going to take me off his prick, but as I managed to get my feet under me, I started to stand up, but he held me in a squatting position with half his cock still in me, and told me to turn around so I was facing his feet without letting his cock come out. With a great amount of difficulty I managed to turn around in the. Did he ever realize what he meant to me? Probably not, because I never even admitted it to myself, until it was too late. Jilted the first of many times by Drew, in my junior year of college, I begged a day off work to go see Jack, for the last night of camp, for our ritual under the shooting stars. I told him everything- I even proposed to him that night. He was strangely reticent, and said nothing. Nothing! My entire being was screaming in agony. I pour my heart out, and he says nothing! I. I continue talking to her until one day I asked her about hooking up. We already established the fact that I knew that she was a transgender black woman and she was very much eager to meet me. I was very nervous and cautious super afraid of being caught but this kind of added to the rush. The day of the date I kind of didn't really think I was going to do it. I cancelled on her 3 times already before however that day seems like as good a day as any. My ex GF current at that time was pissing me. It felt great, he loved sucking my boobs, and he kept sucking them for a long time while fingering my clit. I was getting hornier and hornier, I wanted to cum now, I told him so, and he got to work immediately. He got down between my legs and started sucking on my clit, he sucked and licked and stroked for only a little while before I had a huge orgasm, he was an expert at licking my pussy.Then we both went to the bedroom to get more room as the sofa was small and thus uncomfortable for us. I.