Then she took in more. A loud sucking of air rushed between my shaft and her ruby red lips as suction almost broke. She began draw the entire length o... my rod in and out slowly. Not that I have the biggest tonsil tickler in the world but I’m no slouch in size either (check out my pics and tell me if I’m full of it or not). Anyway, she most certainly had some skills to take all of me. No gagging. Total control. I gave her another warning after a few minutes. Telling her that it was up to her as. “Well, get on with it, then…”Jonathan sat back on the sandy grass and just looked at her. “No fun, now. You took all the surprise out of it.”“God, what a whiner,” Dani murmured.She sat up, then, and reached for her shorts. Jonathan grabbed her arm, preventing her from getting dressed.“Ooo. Big strong man,” Dani whimpered, unable to prevent herself from grinning at him. “You be nice to Dani, yes?”“No,” Jonathan growled, getting into her playacting. “Me Tarzan, you… Lunch!”“Eeek!” Dani exclaimed,. What he said made me go from mortified to giggling like an idiot all the way back to my parents’ house. They bought the story that we just went out of a walk. I’m sure they were grateful. I assumed their tabletop romp was exactly what my mom needed to loosen up and get on with the preparations for the Christmas Eve open house she planned for later in the afternoon and into the evening. Her bitchy scowling and mumbling had gone the way of being light on her feet and chirping like a bluebird to. TinaI had been good at maths at school, sitting in the top three or four in my year most years and getting an A at A-level, but some of the topics being covered in this course not only looked scary, they were. I had to spend time in the library a few times a week to keep up. Sometimes Diane would bring her work, other times there would be study groups and sometimes I was on my own. It was on one of the times I was alone, a couple of months into the term, I was trying to get my head around one.