However, it wasn’t enough to satisfy my urges and I determined to take matters to the next level. It wasn’t difficult for at the end of the school...day I would get to the parking lot to find one of my black students who I had counseled earlier waiting by my car and ready to take advantage of my offer to give him a lift home.“It’s no trouble; it’s on my route home,” I would have told him when we had been bantering in my office.We both knew that the offer was conditional (or at least, I did!) and. As such, I decided the time had once again come for me to visit a museum. Because the non-erotic book series Im currently working on involves time travel, I chose to take a trip back in time by visiting a history museum. It took a little research, but I managed to locate a museum that focused exclusively on the ice ageone of the books Im working on takes place in that period. When I first arrived, I was filled with high hopes. This would be a trip down memory lane, a way to prove to myself Im. I pulled my speedo down revealing my waiting, clean and shaved manhole for him.Tony got on the bed and asked me again if I was sure about this. He sounded like he was genuinely concerned that I wouldn't be able to take him. While it is the biggest cock I've taken, remember I was once the centre of an eleven guy orgy and all ten guys fucked me in a row (check out my blog to read about that experience). It was sweet and sexy for Tony to be showing such concern, but it made me just want it. I can see from his expression not to mess with him. I lie on the bed and wait. As he waits I start to touch myself, rubbing my soaking pussy with two fingers. I close my eyes and arch my back, impatient... “You started without me? That's not fucking fair is it?” I look up and see him standing there, topless, only wearing trousers and with that bulging erection again. He really is in character now, his eyes glistening with a small smile on his face. “Well, that deserves a punishment.” He walks.