We did a first round of the room. I listened to some hardcore metal with a huge grin on my face as it reminded me of my excited teenage years, but Mar...us couldn’t stand more than a few songs. I could not understand the lyrics from a Tyrolean singer songwriter so we quickly went on and settled on a fusion-reggae band that was energetic and positive. While dancing modestly to the music I kept my eyes open for other friendly faces or good looking men but I could not find any so far. I felt like. Try as she might, and as wet as she was, she just couldn’t get the fat cock head past her tiny opening. Becky moved back and forth, side to side, pressing down from all angles, and it just wouldn’t go in. It hurt, and she felt the tears running down her face.For his part, Bill laid there, letting her do the work. His prick was as hard as he could remember it ever being, but her opening resisted its invader valiantly. He could hear her cries in the dark, and knew he was hurting her, which broke. I don’t want to wait for the results or anything. Just take me today evening. Now go, you will be late.” Mom pushed me out of the door.I adjusted my hard on and left for college.I was feeling incredibly happy the moment I handed in the answer sheet of my last exam. Finally, it was time for mom to keep her promise. Suddenly I was feeling incredibly horny, and I didn’t know how I even made it back home in that state, hiding my boner. On my way back home, I bought a box of sweets for mom. I. BTW, not many topics gets replied to as quick as sexual conversations does. And you're right, I LOVE THIS TOPIC! Too bad it can't be offered as a college course, I would then fail and retake repeatedly..lol.Me: Oooo... Now I'm drooling... Wish I was there to put your hard dick in my mouth..... I've been told many times how skilled I am... Lol about college offering a course on sex.... I'd be your teacher every semester.... Yum!!Ps...The vision of your hard cock sliding into my warm wet.