But I wasn't that brave nor was I about to risk my professional relationship with a colleague, a colleague much younger than me.He asked, "Want anothe... drink?" Definitely," I agreed, handing him my empty glass, all the while trying, but failing, not to stare at his cock.He walked away, seemingly oblivious to the impact he was having on me as my cock again hardened under the water.When he returned a couple of minutes later, he handed me my drink, his dick again a couple inches from my face.I. Try to think about something else, look at the ceiling, anything that does not produce a sexual discharge.- Yes, ma'am, Flavius said, his eyes on the ceiling and his hands limb along his black body. However, for the briefest of seconds, his dick DID seem to twitch a little, albeit unwillingly.My aunt then looked directly into my eyes and puckered her full lips.- You can hold it, can you sweetie? Usually after the first night I have a boy at hand… I have to spend the rest of the evening washing. If I could have done so without disturbing the moment I would have gone down on her again. As the orgasm reached her genitals she began vocalizing--a low moan that I knew well in spite of this being our second meeting. This release was tremendous, both in intensity and duration and her low moans turned to audible screams - short sentences that began with the word "Oh." Just as I thought, it was the most powerful orgasm I had ever seen in her. While she was still limp from cumming I wanted to. Due to my size, my sweetie could only cram a few inches in, but she used her tongue like a champ.The marvellous young woman asked me to spank her, because she was, of course, a "naughty girl", and I was happy to oblige. I had an old, braided leather belt that was falling apart, and the strands could be separated to form a quite serviceable, multi-thonged whip. I loved to use it on Sarah's bottom and upper thighs, and kissing the pink marks on her creamy skin after a whipping, was an exquisite.