I hoped she’d enjoy what I had planned, maybe even the torment of having to wait, building up her yearning. I know for damn sure that I was, just th...nking about it. My cock was so damned hard!But at least I knew what was coming or at least that I could control it. Karen didn’t know what, when, or anything. That had to be a torment. I thought about taking my clothes off, but knew that if I did, I wouldn’t be able to control myself so just took off my shirt, shoes, and socks, leaving my pants. He looked down, an expression of desperation on his face as I stared back up at him, gently easing his foreskin back and tonguing the tip of his penis.His eyes grew larger as he watched my mouth open, slowly guiding his length between my wet lips and into my moist mouth, jerking his cock with both hands. "Oh baby," he grunted clinging to the cubicle walls as he tried desperately to hold his weight up, his knees buckling beneath him as I took him deeper into my throat.He moaned while I continued. . dumb shit! I had my bike Mag Lite in my pocket and I shined it in the hole. Today I wouldn't be able to crawl past the the entrance but then I had no problem, dang it all.About three meters in I made a rare find. On the floor of the hole were two chalcedony spear point blanks, crossed. They were completely clean, not a speck of dust. Each one was 46cm long, 5cm wide and 8mm thick. Pure white, they were the finest specimens of the flintknappers art I'd ever seen. They positively glowed in the. Daddy’s cock was big enough that he never needed to use a vibrator on me, and I would never have let him, anyway. His fingers, tongue and cock were all he needed to make me helpless.Eventually I did make friends with one of the girls at school. It started out with her just wanting to practice speaking English, and then one day we ended up in bed, eating each other out. It was good, and we couldn’t stop. We were sixty-nining each other, and cumming out of control when daddy came home. I have to.