"I know." she said putting her bottom lips out in a sexy pout. "But...I can't stop thinking about his c**k and...I love the way he uses me." he reached down and squeezed my c**k again. "Please Tim?"
Looking into the eyes of my innocent girlfriend as she begged me to get another man for her was...intoxicating. She explained that his room was two floors above hers and gave me his room number. I imagined for the first time what it would really be like to do this for her and started to tell her why I couldn't. She kissed my on the lips and stroked my c**k a little.
"Please Timmy? I really need Paul and his big cock."
Somehow I find myself getting dressed, still hard, and being sent out to fetch Paul for my girlfriend. When I got to his door my heart was pounding fast and I felt hot. I knock
