I bobbed up and down on his cock, sucking and slurping, while his hips thrust himself deeper into my mouth. I could feel his hot mushroom tip press ag...inst the back of my throat."Shit...shit, " He whispered between ragged breaths. "This is so wrong..."My mouth parted from his cock with a loud pop, spittle dripping from the corner of my mouth and onto his cock. "Really?" I asked. "You mean you don't want to fuck me, daddy?" Wrapping my hand around his shaft, I stroked him good and hard. God the. She hissed at me. "Yes, A'moth! What's the matter?! Doesn't my name sound feminine to you? I assure you, I can be very feminine!"I was hit again with a strong wave of empathy, an overpowering feeling she was about to hold my head and fiercely kiss me. I backed up in confusion. "Hey! I meant no offense. And I admit, I was a bit surprised by your name. I kind of like it though. It fits you."She looked very confused by my response, finally just nodding and looking away for a moment. Then she. I got up in the middle of the bed, and told him, "Get up here and give it to me, Bill." He climbed up on the bed and straddled my chest, and leaned down until his cock was approaching my mouth. I pointed it straight, and he slid it in. I loved his cock in my mouth. He began to hump my face right away, and I thought I was going to cum right away. No, I didn't lose it, but his humping was getting faster already. He said, "God damn it, I need to cum" and humped faster. I grabbed his hips. .”“No, not really,” I said. “You got the wrong idea to begin with.”The line was silent at first. I almost thought we’d gotten cut off, but then I heard Johan take a deep breath. “Oh fuck....” And I heard a faint slapping sound. It took me a second to realize what it was.“Wait,” I said. “Are you jacking off?”“Oh shit,” Johan said, “I can’t help it—”“That’s gross!”“Did you think it was gross when we were fucking?”“For shit’s sake!”“Just let me finish!”“What the hell? No!” I yelled, and I.