Its nearly transparent snoutremained fixed to the boy like a vine; there was movement inside, some partof it pressing onto the engorged urethral tube ...t the base of the penis androlling slowly up, squeezing out the last thick drops. The boy shifted, hispenis would be more sensitive now -- prolonged stimulation would causediscomfort. The proboscis slid carefully off the deflating shaft, lingeredat the tip and recoiled inside its orifice. The boy's breathing eased.The man decided to linger.. I resumed my attentions to her nipples with my mouth but now it was my turn and I reached down to her trousers. I undid the belt, the clasp and pulled down her zip. It was tight but I managed to get my hand inside her thong and I could feel the stubble of short pubic hair. I pushed on. I felt the hard nub of her clit and stopped to give it a rub. She gasped and gave a little yelp. She stopped fucking my hole. Oh, please! Keep going! Fortunately, it was only a temporary pause and she resumed. Tomas was twenty-seven years old and had not worked in close to five years. She had been home caring for her mother who had just passed away with pancreatic cancer. She was in school to obtain a business degree but had to drop out her junior year to care for her mother. She had a slight darker complexion than most and was extremely beautiful. She weighed maybe one hundred twenty five pounds and had an amazing figure. She knew quite a bit about accounting and really wanted to go back to school. I sat stunned, not knowing what would happen next or what I should do.“Your health alright, Tommy? Heart, blood pressure, etcetera?” Margo asked sweetly.“I’m fine Margo, but don’t you think you are being a bit hard on Sandy?”“Don’t you worry about Sandy, this is just us catching up, now swallow this,” Margo schmoozed.I sat there in the dark, literally and metaphorically; the sound of groans, slurps and passionate kissing assaulted my ears. Then, Tommy said something I did understand.“Bloody.