“I’m a black cock slut!” I moaned in ragged breaths. “I belong to big, black cock!”“You ain’t never goin’ back, right ho?” Mike aske...d, still pumping away at my thoroughly pounded pussy.“My life is black cock!” I screamed as another life-changing orgasm rocked me to my very core. “I live to serve black cock!”Mike pulled out and left me soaked and shaking. He walked around the table to join his groupmates and started stroking that massive cock slowly and rhythmically.“You want to swallow this. Whatever connection we had between us was partly physical and partly unspoken. She must have read my thoughts as she came into the living room and walked directly to me as I stood. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me deeply, catching me completely by surprise."That's for thinking about me the way you do," she said when the kiss ended."Is my lust that transparent?" It isn't lust alone, Norm. This is still all a big surprise, isn't it?"I nodded. "Yes ... it is. Every time I see you my. I loved holding it and making it cum. What a thing to watch.And my breasts. I was so aware of my breasts, all the time, it was like they had spotlights shining on them. Sex was so different from everything else. So mind absorbing. It was all I was thinking about.The rest of my life, school and so on, was just something to get through until I could have Danny's penis in my hands again and his lips on my nipples. That's all I wanted.The next afternoon, I peeked in Danny's room and said, "Hi,. Grass, trees, and flowers had soaked up the rain and now they soaked up the bright clear sunlight and melded them into greens and yellows, oranges and purples. It had been the worst possible day to be sitting in a doctor’s office, especially to discuss the odds of one’s survival. Greg had worn the lost and totally exhausted look of most of her patients. They weren’t technically her patients. She was a second year fellow with another year to go before she would join the ranks of ‘attending.