I just stroked it up and down like he showed me and sat there enjoying this new feeling.The man then stood me up and let me kneel at the coffee table ...ith my ass in his clear view. He was stroking my cock with one hand and then started feeling around my ass hole. His finger was probing the hole once in a while and pushing in. he then got something out of his pocket. It looked like a tube of something. He squeesed a bit onto his finger and went back to my ass hole. His probing was a little. "I don't crave it, but wouldn't mind a look. I hear you're hung quite nicely John."John was crimson. He was also at the peak of his erection.Marianne reached out and ran her fingernails along his thigh."Show us John. Maybe we'll give you a treat. Come closer." I... don't know," he said letting loose a lung full of smoke as his fingers gripped the sides of his trunks. Then, he complied, tugging the suit down and off. His cock, long and narrow, bobbed up and down against his stomach as he moved. She stood there for a second, wringing her hands, obviously debating what to say. Finally she burst out into tears and started babbling. I gathered from what I could pick out that she had been thrown out of her parents house this morning and didn't know what she was going to do.I calmed her down, had her sit in my office till she had composed herself again, and told her that if she hadn't worked it out by that afternoon she could come up to my office and I'd see what I could do.She did come up. Then back to his stiff cock, once again with a small river of sweet sublime pre cum. Now with my hand gently around the base of his shaft and pumping slowly, I took him as deep as I could. In and out, always with the flat of my tongue running over his glans. He was moaning softly and every time I paused I could feel him throbbing.Then I stopped and looked up at him. "I want you to come in my mouth. I want to taste your cum." He looked at me for a second, his hands gently stroking my hair and my.