.Well, MY father had a garden variety (maybe six inch) dick! (What boy never got a glance of his father's penis, growing up?)My high school was a five... year high school, meaning the 8th grade, was Frosh, instead of the ninth grade. (Actually, both were frosh, but ninth graders called themselves "fresh" to avoid confusion.)So, here I was, playing football, one fine October Saturday morning, when this play occurs, and I got blindsided so badly, I didn't come out of my coma until Tuesday, ten days. The floor felt cold on my knees and all i could see was a the urinal next to me and the mirror on the opposite side of me and lastly his black cock sliding in and out my mouth and his stomach moving closer and further away. after a few mins of me sucking his cock he pulled his cock out and began to shoot his load on my lips and cheeks and on my chin. he stepped back and said in a demanding voice again "now i want a pack of cigs and i want you to go get them for me and you can not clean my cum. In that position it was easier for me to see him and to direct him to different angles so he can have better view and better filming, it was so fucking new experience to me, I just had my dick pounding her ass harder than ever and she made the sexiest moans she ever made, and the guy was going to cum in his pants, it was obvious. I signaled to him to get his dick out if he wants, he didn’t understand in the beginning but eventually he was going to pull his dick out to give it some relief, BUT…. He pumped her as he climaxed and continued grunting as wave after wave of the orgasm subsided. He lay on top of her, his cock still inside Kavita. Finally he rolled off of her. His cock glistened in the dim light of the room, finally resting on its side but still menacingly large even after orgasm. Kavita cuddled up next to him, resting her head on his chest, with her naked breasts pressed up against his body. In the dark silence, I could hear their heavy breathing gradually subside.“I love.