“Anyway, Art and I were going steady, and we had dated for nearly a year. And naturally, we got more and more intimate with each other as the mo...nths went by, just like you and I did, back when we were dating.“Then one night, Art and I finally ended up masturbating each other. It happened in the back seat of his car.”“Was Art’s dick bigger than mine?” Ray asked.“Oh, come on! Is that all you guys ever think about?”“Yes. That is all we guys. I opened it in my office and the first thing that came out was a picture of Megan standing outside a building with another woman. Megan's face was circled in red. I did not have to read anything; Megan's dorm and room number were highlighted on one of the papers. I knew she had a single so getting her alone was not a concern.I sat in my chair thinking about it. In the two weeks prior, I had made plans. The long drive to the visitor's parking lot at her school gave me a lot of time to think. I had surrendered myself completely to him and I was enjoying the pleasure he was giving me. He stood up again embraced me while caressing my face with his and kissing me intermittently, slid his hands down my breasts to my stomach, my waist, my pelvis, encircled and squeezed my bottoms and then pulling my skirt up, slowly slid his fingers into my hot wet cunt and began finger fucking me. Oh! I was totally in ecstasy as his fingers worked in and out of my pussy. The motion of his fingers soon. He started pounding me faster, all the way in and all the way out but never allowed his head to come out of my ass. My sphincter was pumping him along the length of his shaft. I was in 7th heaven, a thick piston plowing my ass, a great gentleman giving me the greatest of pleasures. I felt my ass muscle opening wide every time he pulled himself out and I pushed to keep it wide open every time he plunged in. This was the most harmonious fuck I ever had. The old guy and I had some sort of mental.