I could play around with others but I wanted Lulu to be mine, so I didn't stop her. I just sat there smiling...Until I felt like I was being watched..... I turned around...“Hi Tommy,” There stood Mrs Holden, a vision in a white Tennis dress and Tee Shirt.Instant red face, gulp, “Hi Mrs Holden.”“Call me Coral.”Gulp, “Okay... Coral.”“Tommy I need your help” I nodded and she started around to he side gate. I stumbled along behind her. When we arrived in her back yard I noticed she had a 12'. As she slowly fucked my mouth, l began to get used to the texture and taste of the rubber. once my mouth became wet and slobbery with saliva it made it much easier to slide into my face. I could feel my clitty geting hard and excited and shortly cum in my panties. Mistress knew from my noises that l was making that l had cum so she put me down on my hands and knees and paddled me with 50 strokes of her hairbrush. Then pulling my cum soaked panties off and putting them over my head with the cum. You enter your room. Candles are light and the smell of vanilla fills the air. I smile and greet you and lead you to your bed.You loosen your towel and lie down on your stomach, covering your backside as you do. My hands gently touch your feet. A slow rhythmic touch.I slowly work my way up one leg, my hand slipping under the towel and down the other leg to focus on your other foot. You lie there limp, totally relaxed.I slowly drag my fingertips up your legs. Goosebumps form on your skin. I pull. I’ve heard all the stories – the ones that involve Viagra and the ones that don’t even make it that far so as to involve Viagra. But I shoot some cum. One good spurt that lands on the desk and I watch the computer monitor and see that it was captured on screen. Then another smaller spurt. Then a few dribbles of cum out of my cock, that I let fall into a puddle on my desk. All captured on screen. I feel so spent. I don’t think I’ve ever jacked off so furiously or wanted to cum so much. All for a.