"Bobby, I know there are no dragons," Gayle admonished the boy. "And I know that the camp would not put on a show that was not safe for everyone. But ...verything seemed so real. I felt that I must protect Helen and you and also had to be protected." And I felt that I needed to protect all three of you," Frank added as his eyes met Gayle's.They gave each other a kiss. Unfortunately, Bobby and Helen saw the kiss out of the corner of their eyes."Mushy stuff," Bobby said."Yeah, mushy stuff," Helen. You pull my shirt over my head and then start kissing me on the neck and tops of my breasts. I put my hands behind your head in your hair and pull you closer. You unfasten my bra and put one nipple in your mouth and suck it hard while you move your thumb round and round the other one in circles. This goes on for a while until I'm making lots of gasping noises. You stop just for a minute to push my jeans down a bit. Then you lean down again and suck the other nipple hard while you put your. ‘Let’s go back to the start then, shall we? All I really know is that Julian doesn’t care for your blowjobs. Correct?’ I nodded again and sipped some of the water they always had nearby for me. ‘So our job, together, is to find out where that problem comes from and fix it. Right?’ I nodded. He was looking through the notes from my last visit, the visit where I’d read the phone notes in which John had suggested, somewhat indelicately I thought, that I had failed at fellatio. My little mantra of. Unlike the toys at home which I had ‘trained on’ this was an experience on a much higher level. His cock was warm; it twitched when I licked a little harder with my tongue; it caused him to moan the more I sucked at it as I stroked the impressive length; eventually all my practicing with my toys when I would take a ‘penis’ balls-deep into my mouth paid off and finally a fountain of cum from a real cock would gushed into my mouth. None of my toys did any of that and they certainly never thanked.