Ed then grabbed my head with both hands and stuck his cock deep into my mouth.I could tell he must be close so I started sucking like mad. I wanted hi... to cum, and he obliged. He shot twice in my mouth and three or four times more all over my face. This, and the fact that Lawrence was now sucking my cock like a Hoover, set me off and I shot a load of cum so intensely I almost fainted.When I returned to Earth - to the extent a stoned, exhausted, spent, middle-aged guy could - I saw Aaron, now. I can almost feel the blood vessels fill for the umpteenth time today, and a deep, delicious soreness suffuses my groin: the aftermath of a day of sexual slavery, just like every other day.Except, of course, today was different.Cathy went home today.I don't know how she wriggled herself into those jeans; they were so tight that she must have been poured into them. Her pert, springy ass was wrapped lovingly in faded blue denim, those smooth, delicious globes unmarred by pockets. The ragged waist. Then he started to unbutton my blouse. Untucking it andspreading the front. Stunned a bit but exhilerated I moved my arms so he could ease it off and turned round. He fumbled a bit butsoon had my bra unhooked.I stayed turned because the zipper for my skirt was at the backand with a gentle tough my skirt was on the floor at my ankles.Why was I letting this boy undress me, I'm not sure but I guessit was because he was so gentle, he was such an intruiging characterand because his touch set my. Her little ritual complete, she finally walked towards him where he sat on the edge of her small yet comfortable bed, his waist still covered with the towel from the bathroom.She knelt before his sitting frame, no doubt hoping to deplete him of half his stamina and lust with a blowjob. He wasn't some muscled man like Cloud or Barrett, already having a slightly large middle due to his junk eating habits at lunchtime in his department at SHINRA, but he had stamina in spades. He had nine hours.