Waking up, I asked, ‘Are we done already? No way that was an hour.’ ‘Nope, it was almost two,’ Tara said. ‘No way,’ I gasped, stretching. ...��You made good progress today,’ Tara said, as she stood up. I noticed she too wasn’t in her heels, her red toenails really standing out in her tan nylons. I asked, ‘What did you work on with me today?’ She smiled, ‘We’re going to draw out the strong and sexy side of you.’ ‘How will that make me give a speech?’ I asked. ‘One word: confidence,’ Tara answered.. Wanting to give as well as receive pleasure, he copied the things that the boy was doing, tried to ignore the feeling, the signs that it would be over soon. Devon, mildly surprised by his teachers actions doubled his efforts and was soon able to detect that what he was doing would soon be rewarded. He also felt his own growing urge. Both were trying to concentrate, both trying to hold off the inevitable. Zach broke first, he felt his dick begin to surge and spew into the boys throat. He almost. So many I can't remember them all. There are a few notables though, like the first. I was on my way home from work one day and I knew I wouldn't be able to get off for a few days because my wife was going to be home. I didn't have time to drive to a wooded area where I could jerk in peace, so I thought maybe I could pull in to the mall parking lot and park back away from the entrances for a quick one. When I parked and pulled out my cock, I felt weird, as if I could be spotted easily. I decided. I pulled back slightly to let the light fall between her legs. ‘Spread your legs a little wider.’ She did. I looked closely and said, ‘Well, a nice little patch of hair, neatly trimmed. That’s nice.’ She continued to look at me with a noncommittal look. ‘A nice smooth crack with no protruding lips, smooth and clean, with more than adequate dampness. Very wet with no streams running down to your ass. Plenty of lubrication for easy penetration but not sloppy – and clean, all good smells. OK,.