We talked it out somehow and the fight was over. I was still trying to pacify her to let it go.Now one thing led to other.We were sitting on the couch...e started kissing, normal, short kisses, they were filled with love, lust was out of the picture.The weather was great outside. It started raining after some time.Kisses started getting more passionate, the intensity of rain increased, duration of our kiss increased, and tongues started getting involved. We were tonguing each other as if. It all felt so real as I dreamt of Sarah’s mouth on my cock. At some point I came to the realisation that it wasn’t a dream at all but I still hadn’t opened my eyes. “Oh Sarah. I love you so much.” “I love you too sweety.” She managed to say this from the other side of the room and without taking my cock from her mouth. What the hell? I opened my eyes and looked straight into Sarah’s smiling eyes as she sat on a bar stool drinking coffee on the other side of the room. She gave me the biggest. He sits beside me on the bench. I run through my recital program. I can't help but notice as I glance down at the keys that he is wearing walking shorts and they are very tight in the crotch. I can see a significant bulge down the side of his leg that is closest to me.I play my pre-determined program and I think I have done fairly well. However, he has a few comments and suggestions to make and tells me to repeat my program taking them into account. The beginning is fairly tricky and he wants. Please." "Sure, grab your gifts and let's head for the bedroom"Peter guided me into the bedroom and sat me on the edge of his bed. "Put your hair up in a ponytail" I did quickly. "Hand me your gag honey." I reached behind myself and handed it to him. "Open your mouth." I did, then closed it before saying, "I really want to suck your cock... I want to taste your penis... your cum." "Don't worry Christina... you'll have plenty of chances." I smiled and opened my mouth happily. He placed the ball.