Also, there was a biker bar club house just behind it and rumor has it that it's a gay bikers club but I had only heard that a couple of times.One wee...end, my parents had gone out of town and told me that since I was now 15, I could stay home alone. They left and kissed me good bye and about an hour or so later, I took a walk down the street and once again, I was standing near the gay club when I heard someone yell at me. I didn't understand them but it came from the bikers place. I walked over. My mind was spinning. "Well, you know I'm a student, right?". A total fabrication but, it just flew out. "No, you seem kind of old to be a student. What school?" I'm getting my massage therapy license...to help people get better by massaging their muscles. My school pays $100 for people to let us practice on them. I suppose, I can pay you the money if I can practice on you. It takes about an hour though if you're interested." By this time, I'm in deep. My face is flush, I can hear my heart. I reached around 11am at the adress given and she welcomed me in her pyjamas and loose t shirt. The house was fine and great and there was none except her. Her child had already gone to school and her maid was not present today. She asked me to relax and she went inside her bedroom and came out after sometime wearing jus a towel. My eyes popped out and I was like wow! She said lets start. She had another room prepared with a mat and some oils of her choice. She at once took her towel out and we. His tongue darts in and out of my love tunnel making me feel hot. Inside I feel like I'm on fire. He sends me into the most intense orgasm I have ever had. He just laps up all of the juices spraying out of me. Jake is finally finished and he lets tim in to coat the dildo, Jake obviously knows what Tim's intensions are. Tim wastes no time.He coats the dildo and removes it, not trying to make me orgasm again. After tim moves jake steps back up to plate and I have the craving to touch him. His.