The projection of the film passed through it, glowing as it shot towards the stained and torn screen. Reggie's cock felt so good. He felt good. He let... a momentary thought drift across his mind. He was so glad he had been sent here to this town. He'd never even realized that movies like this were there for men like him. The woman in the movie was now kneeling on the apartment floor. The delivery boy had his pants down around his brown legs. Reggie had never seen a black man's cock before. There. .. oh fuck yes, that’s it ... that’s the spot.”Elliott had heard about the so-called “G-spot”, the miraculous trigger spot inside a woman’s pussy that could send them to the heights of ecstasy. He didn’t know if this was his mother’s G-spot, but whatever it was, it had her climbing the walls. She seemed to grind her pussy down onto his hand as he rubbed the tip of his finger over that spot she’d asked for on the roof of her vagina.“Oh fuck, yeah. That’s perfect. Just keep rubbing there ... nice. I asked her what that was, being an innocent young teenager lacking any of that knowledge. She said, "You know, like a wet dream?" Confused, I said, "what do you mean?" She had me put the magizine aside and then she placed her hand on my crotch, moving it gently back and forth. I did not know what she was up to, but whatever it was it felt good as I blushed a bit. She said she would show me how to masturbate and put her hand inside of the pajama bottom and placed her hand around my. She finally admitted what was wrong. [Dammit, Jane, I am feeling the need for a man. I know, I know, Amazons are not supposed to feel that way, but I am not your typical Amazon. Unfortunately, part of my problem is that Herakles ruined me for the average man. He was as concerned about my pleasure as he was about his, and that is just not the way the average man feels about a woman.[I feel like I can tell how any man would act in bed with me, and none of those men in the town we just left struck.