She'd stopped looking sad and instead had a smile full of positivity and hope.Go forth and cube the slimy skank, Jackson imagined her saying in a sque...aky voice.The angel and the cloudy plane faded out and Jackson was back on the woodland path with the battle music playing in the background. A blue splodge landed on the center of the path and bounced up into the jiggling form of a super-hot babe."Ready for the rematch?" she asked.Huh? How would she know it was a rematch? That was the whole point. Over the years he'd have a few casual encounters, just enough to satisfy his ever present fascination with other men's cocks.Some days it was an agony for him to just look. It was Saturday afternoon when they had brought in Craig Thomson. He was the star halfback from the local university and had dislocated his knee in the season championship. One look at him as the doctors did their examination told his that this time he had to do more than look.The nursing supervisor was more than glad when. Spencer always enjoyed it as well. He always wanted it to play out as the following. Start our with you feeling my crotch and everything. We would both lay on our stomachs and just talk about girls and stuff. I would get horny and slowly reach my hand over to where Spencer was laying. I would slowly start to creep my hand to his crotch. Once he felt it he would raise up his but and I would slide my hand under his crotch to where his dick was getting hard. I would grab it and stroke it a little.. Jerking my meat with both hands as his tongue and lips French kiss all over my low hanging smooth black balls. unable to wait any longer I push him out from between my legs. "lay on your back and get those legs up" without hesitation my sissy little slut laid back on the legs spread as wide as they could possibly go. lubing up my 8in very thick black baby maker, I can see my cock craving bitch was dying to be pounded. I lowed my shiny wet cock down to his sweet sweet tight little asshole. I.