A body that screams sex. Eyes that were still filled with life and humor. Never knew that just looking into his eyes would rekindle that good old fee...ling. You know what I am talking about. That feeling that sends a spark through the brain, down the spine and all through the body. Any other feelings. Of hunger, depression, fatigue are replaced by that special feeling.Background. We first met at a friend’s house. Marvin was his name. Sex first, then we got to know each other. He was younger,. Her hand guided his hard, hard cock into the opening of her pussy—God, she loved the feel of it, being taken, being filled, especially after she’d come—and he pushed all the way in, until he was tight against her.Still looking into her eyes, he asked, “Did you come hard on the train?”She nodded. “I nearly passed out. God, it was intense. I was so scared we’d get caught.” The thought of it was turning her on, again. But she wanted him to fuck her for his pleasure, to use her. She whispered in. We took a look into the dark black room ,We stood rather close to the entrance in the very dark room . the small breaks in the curtain allowed us to see the silhouettes and outlines of the people nearest us in the darker corners of the room though you could hear and see the much faster more violent outlines of people fucking .I grabbed my date and pulled her to her knees , she started off sucking me , the man standing next to me in the darkness had his dick out and was stroking it. She grabbed. He said, "Well, obviously, the guys thought it was great! But they didn't know the down side."I pressed on, "And didn't they often ask you to show it off?" Ofcourse!" He said, "But what the hell are you leading up to?" I have a friend," I said, "Who's a doctor and a night time teacher at the university." I'll bet you're a medical rarity, as well, and you could earn hundreds, just showing it off to some medical students. You might even get to try it ON a medical student!"I was trying to.