Every day after school he’d come home with no girlfriend and she’d end up on her knees. She didn’t know how to stop it. Sam looked like he was i... pain, and he really was trying to find a girl to replace her.Joyce put her foot down on the weekends. And didn’t return to his room again at night either, or anytime when Bex and Paul were home. That was progress. Or if it wasn’t, at least she had stopped the descent. One thing was for sure, she’d now given more blowjobs to Sam then she had in her. ’Look at that cock Charles, quite a flopper cock!....” and went back to sucking and slurping Charles member…. Charles grunted some more and continued to buck gently his hips….his cock sliding back and forwards in my throat….The guy in the near distance was now wanking his cock and was showing quite hard and impressive too…. I could see he was enjoying himself to no end…..I beckoned him to our bench so I could have a closer look of his cock and in no time he was beside us, grinning and wanking. They made love after their second date, and it was fantastic for both of them. In the months that followed she finally suggested that he should meet her parents, he was fine with that and he already knew her father taught – as she opened the front door to the same house he now stood in, she had explained that her Dad taught at the local comprehensive, Highfield School – a familiar name, as she hung her outdoor coat over a familiar looking camouflage jacket he stopped and smiled. ‘DAD!!’ she. Soon, most of my nourishment came from only that source, leaving me constantly aroused, much to my lover’s amusement. My desire for coupling consumed me at times and drove me to bring myself to orgasm at the most inopportune times. My world had become one of sexual bliss. Even my dreams were erotic and I often found myself waking with my hand between my sensitive thighs, moaning as I sought relief from the fires that burned within, never satisfied with release, my heightened state of lust only.