Cory leaned back against his desk and didn’t argue. He seemed to really be enjoying my handjob. So there was no doubt he would enjoy what was ...oming next. You got it! I dropped down and began to “slob his knob”! His was the firs cock that I actually had trouble getting my mouth around. This was a different experience for me. I was always used to having the large cock of the group. I looked up at Cory and he was just staring down admiringly at me while I worked his cock. It wasn't a conscious decision on my part, but the fact that it was coming, made me act like a real bear for the three or four months leading up to my birthday; which falls on December the twenty first.My wife and I had drifted apart somewhat during these months. I hadn't made love to her in a number of weeks and she, being five years my junior and quite the little nymphet, was going nuts. Instead of making love, I was in the mood to make war. She was the person around me the most and the. This only fuel my growing lust and felt my cock stirring in anticipation. I pushed aside these thoughts as Jessica got on the other side of the bed, I said to her "now don't be taking all the covers" as to show discouragement why she had to sleep in my bed. Jessica fell asleep quickly but I was in turmoil but I manage the will power to overcome those nasty sexual thoughts and eventually fell asleep. I became semi-conscious in a couple of hours, my hard 7 inches cock was at its extended length. She was making breathy sounds that reached right through his pants and lodged in his spinning mind. Later he would not recall taking his cock out. He watched her drifting toward the edge, getting louder, rubbing her pearl more deeply. The vibrator had been set aside.She gasped and her legs tightened. Her eyes were closed tightly, in her mind the black man had blindfolded her and was having his way with her. The delivery-man was now masturbating openly, and he could tell that she was going to.