He was moaning loudly not even trying to hide the fact that he was in the stall getting a blowjob and I could hear the giggling and talking of the oth...er men in the bathroom, but I was having such a good time I didn't care anymore. I began sliding more of his shaft in my mouth, bobbing up and down on his cock. I could taste his pre-cum and that made me hornier than I already was. I took as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. His cock was so thick it was stretching my mouth to its. I tell her that I will tell him a kind of code for them to use so when she is ready she can talk to him. I tell her to ask for a pen or pencil and he will tell her that he has both but only a purple pen. I am super excited for this class the next time it comes up and feel real jittery from my nerves and my lust. I get to class early in hooes that she will too and maybe strike up a convo early on but nobody approaches and class begins. I can barely focus on what the professor is teaching as I. She didn’t necessarily feel giddy but she was beginning to almost feel like a kid. She’d been there not even a half an hour and already they were headed to his bedroom. Immediately, her heartbeat sped up. As she held that hand of his she practically closed her eyes. She looked here and there and up and down. She felt dizzier and dizzier, in a manner of speaking. All of a sudden, it hit her. They were in his bedroom. Oh my god, she thought. This is his bedroom? She looked around. Her heart was. I immediately recognized it as a French maid outfit, well at least the top, no white stocking or shoes anyway. I slipped it over my head, the bottom half barely covered my ass."Now if you want to pleasure my black dick, ask me again, this time correctly," he said."Master Leon, may I please remove your boxers?" That came out way too quickly."Better, bitch." he replied, "You best be looking me in the eye."The way he was glaring at me now actually made me feel afraid of making another mistake. I.