I wanted to make him suffer. I came hard, again and again, I couldn’t even tell you how long I worked him over there on the floor. I lost count of m...y orgasms, and it couldn’t have been more than a few minutes.It was everything I ever wanted… almost.He was making little scared a****l noises in the back of his throat. I pulled out of him until the tip was just inside his poor swollen sphincter, and then I threw my full weight down and jammed it all the way in. He howled and arched his spine. It. Then running my tongue under it, smacking your mushroom head against my tongue under it. You moaned in pleasure, I then took the whole cock in my mouth, and using my lips I began sucking it, making it grow. Each time I did this, I gave this “smack” sound, almost like I wanted to suck it all in like a vacuum. You stared down at my heels and black stockings as you admired my sexy legs, feet and my body. Oh suck my cock baby, you’re so good at it, you said. You hardened, you said: I can’t. I fell into a college major rather than choosing one. By picking classes most likely to accept bullshit as class work, i.e. 'Philosophy of Star Trek', 'Religion and Sci-Fi', 'Technology and Society', I managed to complete a major. Bullshit is used in the most endearing fashion, but I refuse to deny if a professor can be convinced to accept a paper on something other than his assigned subject, AFTER THE FACT, then I'm hip deep in it.I was about ready to call the latest sorority sister suffering. Only a tiny bulb lighted the room, but I could see his body. He was muscular, just as I'd thought my first man must be. He wasn't smiling. I went over and sat on the bed a few feet from where he was standing, I was very excited; I wondered what would happen next.Out of his clothes, he pushed me back and fell on top of me, our legs still hanging off the side of the bed. With his knees he pushed my legs apart."Aren't you going to put it in?" he said. "That's what nice girls do." All right," I.