He asked me if I liked the way it tasted. I pretended to be angry, but the truth was that I was DELIGHTED that he had cum in my mouth!!! Up until that...point, we were just two friends fooling around, but at that defining moment when I first felt his warm semen flowing freely and continuously onto my tongue and I experienced the erotic ecstasy of having caused Larry to reach his orgasm in my mouth, I realized that I had crossed over the line!I had officially become a "Cocksucker"!! Not only did I. It was so saucy, just standing there, knowing I was going to fuck them. I made them take their cocks out and jerk off for me. I was totally in charge.”“Not like with me.”“No. Not til now”He laughs a little not understanding fully.“Did you suck them off?”The taste of the two of them swims through her. Like a shot of tequila, it burns its way around her being, the remembrance of her legs shaking as she got down before them, wrapped a hand around each cock and then looking them in the eye, one at. SHE WOULD ALSO TELL ME ABOUT THE TIMES SHE WAS GIVEN THE CANE AT SCHOOL & DEMAND THAT I TOLD HER ABOUT HOW I WAS GIVEN THE CANE & HOW I LIKED IT. TRICIA USED TO LIKE TO DRESS IN FLARED SKIRTS & DRESSES WITH STIFF FLARED PETTICOATS UNDERNEATH, SHE LOVED TO SQUAT OVER MY FACE & THEN DEMAND THAT I LICK HER LONG SHAVED CUNT UNDERNEATH HER DRESS & PETTICOAT, SHE WOULD KEEP ME THERE DOING THAT FOR SUCH A LONG TIME, TELLING ME TO LICK UP ALL HER CUNT CREAM AS IT OOZED OUT OF HER. IT WAS NOT TOO LONG. Then go and masturbate. (She went out)After that, I went to the bathroom and try to masturbate. But I cant do that because of my hand’s pain. My mom peeking my actions and laughing.Me: Stop mom, Don’t laugh. What can I do now?Mom: Wait I can help you, Come out and sit back on the couch.My mom came with vaseline, hair oil and locked the doors.Mom: So, my son chinnu grown up so fastly.She took my penis one hand and pour some oil on my penis. Her touch makes me more arouse and my mom noticed with.