Then I felt his finger touch my cock ever so lightly. I had no idea what he was up to, but decided to just lie quietly and see how far he would go. As...he gently fondled my cock it began to stiffen. He was then able to wrap his hand around its girth and slowly he began to masturbate my now hard cock. I stirred slightly and he stopped. Once he determined that I was still asleep, he began to move his hand up and down again, but this time I could feel his breath close to the head of my dripping. Mr. Pratt came into the waiting room where Sam and I were with Courtney and her parents and my parents. He looked at the three of us."I've been sent to tell you to go on in," he said."Art, come and take a load off," Bill said as we left.Jennifer wailed again as Courtney and Sam went to her. "It's not fair! It's not fair! It's not fair!" She looked straight at me and the tears had nothing to do with her pain. "We just started fucking. It's not fair!" I rushed to her and gently kissed her. She. My breath now hot and moist touches her stomach, nearing her belly button as the towel once again leaves her body. After a brief moment, my breath draws closer, becomes warmer and more wet. She feels it as it intensifies, and then my lips touch her stomach, just below her belly button, a very soft, very light kiss that seems to linger for the longest of moments. As the towel touches her body again, it starts at her right ankle, and painfully slow moves up to her knee, stopping there as I. Soon I was a wet mess above and below. Clayton stopped after half a minute, but I could tell he was enjoying it. “Am I hurting you?” I shook my head. “Well if you want to keep going let me know cause I am loving it!” In answer I pushed my face back onto his cock. He continued. By the end he was fucking my throat spasmodically. I fought to get air but finally just gave up and let him fuck my throat. He came almost immediately, pulling me off his cock and fisting it just over my eyes. I squinted.