He climbed on top of me, brushing my hair out of my face while, although accidental, also brushing a largely obvious hard on against my leg."Are you s...re you want me to do this?"Instead of a response I grabbed him, kissing him on the lips shoving my tounge through to meet his. Eventually we broke apart and he proceeded to kiss me down my neck. With his mometum slowing I began to get impaitent, jerking his head up by his hair."Don't be gentle with me."I said it with pure seriousness and a wicked. . and what in the world you are doing NOW!” She said, looking at my crotch and then turning away.I looked down myself, and I was absent-mindedly stroking my cock in the hardest state it’s ever been. I looked back up.“I ... uh ... I’m sorry Ms Jones. I guess I just think you ... well ... you look so good!”“UGH!” She exclaimed and threw her hands up, walking a few steps away from us. She turned and looked at us again.“So, Dylan, are you gay? Is that it?”Dylan looked at me.“He doens’t have the. I grind my hips, pressing against him, wanting to feel him inside. Just a few layers of clothing separate us, but even that’s too much. Frantically, with fumbling fingers, I pull at his belt. He helps me, unbuckling it, pulling down his zipper, releasing his hard cock. Gloriously proud, it stands thick and swollen. I follow my urge to touch him, taking his hard length in my hand, stroking him. He’s silky smooth and yet as hard as steel. In one quick motion he grabs my panties and rips them off. " Darling Thad," I cooed, "you don't have to give me anything."Before he had a chance to say another word, I dropped my mouth over his hardness until the tip barely touched the back of my throat."God damn!" Thad moaned.Quickly, I pulled back and lapped greedily at his glans again. He was beginning to make noises I'd never heard a man make before in my life--not even when I'd sucked Billy at the swimming hole. The sounds excited me and wetted my crotch. Careful not to take him too deep, I bobbed.