Conner seemed fascinated with her every movement. She didn’t know how they got to this point but she was enjoying it. ‘The only part of this outfi... I don’t like is the thong. I think I should get rid of it.’ Conner moaned in response. ‘Oh you agree? Then off it goes,’ Jenny said with a smile. She turned around to show him her backside. She hooked her thumbs to the sides of the thong and slowly bent over to pull it down. A tortured groan came from behind her. Jenny turned around to face him.. “I lied” she giggled“Ouch, can you please let go of my balls” I exclaimed as I withered over in a half sitting position.“Nope, I lied” she giggled again “I’m not letting go until you cum”“Oh Brooke” I said “you can’t do this to me, we already agreed…..” she tightened her grip on my aching balls and interrupted me to say “Don’t try and argue with me, I lied, I want to suck the cum from these balls right here, right now, and if you try and stop me, I’ll rip them off”.I have to admit, I actually. We spent the evening watching TV with her family, until it was time for me to go. She came outside with me and we took our time saying goodnight.“Tomorrow night will be our last date night for a while won’t it?” she asked.“Yes,” I agreed, I’d received the schedule for the Manchester shoot that morning and I’d be leaving the following Wednesday, “but I’ll be home weekends. I’ll speak to your dad tomorrow night and see if we can switch our dates to Saturday.”“Would you?” she said,. Even at an rgy they wore Farah hopsack slacks, and shortsleeve shirts (often pink). "I don't suppose you could DO ME, too?" he asked rather politely, and with a pronounced GULP, he added.... "PLEASE?" I looked up at him in amazement. I wouldn't have expected him to be so forward.I shrugged implying "okay"He looked down at me in amazement. Might I actually give him a blow job? A twenty four year oldbeauty with his cock in her mouth? Could it really happen?Well , gentle reader. I wouldn't.