” I kept going. Perhaps if I could keep him talking – which he seemed to love to do – I could get him to cum, and win.He thought a moment, then ...aid, “Yes, I love that, but if you do it too often, it disrupts the rhythm. So, every once in a while…”“Like this?” And I pushed my head forward, taking as much of him in my mouth as I could, making myself gag and cough for as long as I could stand it.He pulled me back. “You’re cheating again.” The timer went off.“Time to switch – before you win by. I spent time after school exams roaming street with friends looking at girls and waiting or dreaming to have my first go. It was a dream for most and this means had to go out to the city to get into coaching classes packed my bags and left to the city which was 60 Kms away from town and stayed in my aunt’s house. She has 3 kids, first being a girl who is 2 yrs older than I was and the other two were boys who were younger to me. The girl in this story is Shanthi my cousin who was at the time in. Her clitoris of course, she finally managed to make sense of that much at least. She thought of all the times that she had stroked it, bringing herself to orgasm. Never had that felt as delicious as the soft, spongy tip of his cock. He rubbed against it again, trying to find what he truly sought. She felt the wetness of their natural lubricants spread with each stroke, intensifying the sensations. ‘Baby, I need to stop. We need to take this to my bedroom,’ he whispered against the side of her. ”Kelly gave him the stink eye and put a finger in his face. “Watch it, buster! I’m proud of your father and your sister is very proud of him. You screw up this day and you won’t have to worry about graduating, because you’ll be dead!”Seamus looked over at me. “She gets scary at times.”“Tell me about it!”He looked at his mother and smiled. “Hey, I’m proud of Dad, too. Doesn’t mean I can’t goof on him. You’d both be disappointed if I didn’t.”She smacked him on the back of the head and then.