"Between you and your Mum, I'm never going to go hungry."For the past week, just as Mr. Briggs had expected Simon had been a daily visitor. The nervou... straight boy had become a sexualized sissy, he couldn't wait to drop to his knees and devour Mr. Briggs's fat cock. Hungrily swallowing his load and licking it clean with a grin on his cum dripped lips.Days ago, he had given the lad his first experience of rimming and quickly judged from the noise emanating out of him, how much he enjoyed it.. She was good in handling and everything was going smooth suddenly.She accelerated the car and I was about to steering wheel and touch her breast and she left a small moan after that and I took car and were heading back home and I found a difference in her attitude. She was sitting closer to me I can feel her breast on my shoulder that was giving goose bumps to me still.I was scared as we reached home the unpredictable storm followed by a rain. She ran ton home she open the door and did not want. Looking into her eyes was different from my previous experiences: up close, I could see she was several inches taller than I was. I clock in at 5'10"; she must have been 6'3" at least.I started talking, about what I don't remember, and soon we had moved to a couple of chairs and were chatting like old friends. We made small talk for half an hour; then the smoke got a little thick for my preference, and I said, "What say we bail and go somewhere a little quieter? Maybe Starbucks... ?She smiled. As he opened the rear lift gate I opened the hood. I could see both of them by peeking under the lifted hood and through the windshield. I saw him motion to her to her to climb in. She took off her coat and handed it to Brian to hold. As she entered the rear of the truck, she had a big smile for me as she got on all fours. She started folding the rear seat down. She shook her rear around a little fully aware he could see that marvelously shaved masterpiece. I knew very well the beautiful eyeful.