"I blushed. He poured an inch of brandy on a nice glass and passed it tome. He was a tall, slender man about your age, with a quite refinedlook, his c...othes and his apartment -I correctly assumed that was his-,and the way he moved showed that he was a wealthy, high class person.You made me sat beside you on the sofa and started rubbing down my legswith the towel. I drank a gulp of brandy and its heat calmed me down. Ifelt a little embarrassed when you got the towel under my skirt, butthen John. “Just relax and breath.”He put his hands on my head, they were big and his grip was firm. As he told me to breath in the next time he pushed his cock into my mouth. Just like before with the principal he kept pushing until my lips were on his balls. The breath in had opened my throat and the head of his cock was clearly down my throat. I couldn’t breath anymore, and he just told me to hold it. Now I understood why he had me breath deep. I was holding my breath OK with his cock in my throat, so. I stopped jerking my cock and got washed and dried as quickly as possible. As soon as I stepped out of the bathroom before I could say anything to her she squeezed passed me into the bathroom "sorry honey i need to get cleaned up too" she said, when she squeezed passed i swear i saw that she had rubbed my cum all over her breast and I also felt her ass rub across my hard cock which made it tingle. I went back to my bedroom with a raging hard on waiting for her to get out but she always took. I am glad of your arms supporting me. A momentary though of whether you are affected the same way tickles at the edge of my mind, and then that too is gone. As we continue to kiss, I feel the pull of this pleasure more strongly with each passing moment. With each and every breath in and out, expanding and collapsing my world into a single thought, a single indefinable desire. Draining all thought and consciousness down to a single indefinable point. It is like a soft caress in my mind, or a.